Released on July 9, 2019

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[Dialogue:]

Por que me deja? Que yo siga!

Feel good, don't it?

Yeah... That's right

Yo Melv, I got you on this baby

You know what it is baby

LightUpp!

Jahhnthony Santos on this shit

Por que me deja! Que yo siga!

Let me tell you somethin' bout my life man


[Verse:]

Three brothers, one sister, two different mothers

One pop I love but we don't talk to each other

Born in Bucktown, raised in uptown

I'm Bronx reppin' cause that's where I was first proud to be me

A young adolescent, smokin' and liftin' dresses

Fightin' got me suspended but I never learned my lesson

I was busy stressin'

Sneakin' out the crib to play ball and smoke cigs

Gettin' head on the stairs by a new chick

Playing cee-lo, headcrackin' 'til I lose it

Suicide on the side of the building, packin' niggas

Roofin' the ball when I catch feelings

Mama taught me brush my teeth and wash behind the ears

Tired of seeing her work for so many years

Wish I could use my pencil and erase the tears

'Til then I'ma use my pencil to make the thoughts appear

Yeah!


[Dialogue:]

Por que me deja? Que yo siga!


[Refrain:]

Got kicked out when I was 13

Livin' wit my pops in the projects

Got kicked out when I was 15

Moved in wit my sister in the BX

No mom, no dad

When I didn't have a pad, I had a note pad

When I didn't have a pad, I had a note pad

When I didn't have a pad


[Verse:]

Young visionary, streets mercenary

Sippin' 40's on the stoop 'til my visions blurry

Loosies from the corner store got me feelin' good

50 cent, 75, dependin' the hood

Dutches on credit, money? Don't spend it

Needed to put in on whatever my niggas gettin'

Probably a bottle of whiskey and a couple sacks

Gettin' faded 'til it all goes black


[Dialogue:]

Wake up!

Yo Lightupp wake up!

Yo wake up!

Wake up!


[Verse:]

And do it again!

Like "fuck it, nigga, we all going to hell in the end so I'ma live!"

Live it up 'til the sun goes down then come back up

The cops go down the block then come back up

Then harass us then they pat down us

My nigga, what the fuck?

Jigga said it the best:

"Ain't no love in the city" but I'm blessed

Bless, bless


[Refrain:]

Got kicked out when I was 13

Livin' wit my pops in the projects

Got kicked out when I was 15

Moved in wit my sister in the BX

No mom, no dad

When I didn't have a pad, I had a note pad

When I didn't have a pad, I had a note pad

When I didn't have a pad

JAHH!


[Dialogue:]

Por que me deja? Que yo siga!