Lighters (feat. Bruno Mars)

This one's for you and me

Living out our dreams

We're all right where we should be

With my arms out wide

I open my eyes

And now all I wanna see

Is a sky full of lighters

A sky full of lighters

By the time you hear this, I will have already spiraled up

I would never do nothing to let you cowards fuck my world up

If I was you, I would duck or get struck

Like lightning, fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up

Point 'em skyward, uh

Had a dream I was king, I woke up, still king

This rap game's nipple is mine for the milking

Till nobody else even fucking feels me

Till it kills me, I swear to God I'll be the fucking illest in this music

There is or there ever will be

Disagree? Feel free

But from from now on, I'm refusing

To ever give up, only thing I ever gave up's using

No more excuses, excuse me if my head is too big for this building

And pardon me if I'm a cocky prick, but you cocks are slick

Poppin' shit on how you flipped your life around

Crock of shit, who you dicks tryna kid?

Flip "dick"? You did the opposite, you stayed the same

'Cause "cock" backwards is still "cock", you pricks

I love it when I tell 'em shove it 'cause it wasn't that long ago

When Marshall sat flustered, lackluster 'cause he couldn't cut mustard

Muster up nothing, brain fuzzy 'cause he's buzzing

Woke up from that buzz and now you wonder why he does it

How he does it

Wasn't 'cause he had buzzards circling around his head

Waiting for him to drop dead, was it?

Or was it 'cause some bitches wrote him off?

Little hussy-ass scuzzes, fuck it, guess it doesn't matter now, does it?

What difference it make? What's it take?

To get it through your thick skulls

That this ain't some bullshit, people don't usually come back this way

From a place that was dark as I was in just to get to this place

Now let these words be like a switchblade to a hater's rib cage

And let it be known that from this day forward

I wanna just say thanks, 'cause your hate is what gave me the strength

So let them Bics raise, 'cause I came with 5'9", but I feel like I'm 6'8"

This one's for you and me

Living out our dreams

We're all right where we should be

With my arms out wide

I open my eyes

And now all I wanna see

Is a sky full of lighters

A sky full of lighters

By the time you hear this, I'll probably already be outtie

I advance like going from toting iron

To going and buying four or five of the homies the Ironman Audi

My daddy told me, slow down, boy, you're going to blow it

And I ain't gotta stop the beat a minute to tell Shady I love him

The same way that he did Dr. Dre on The Chronic

Tell him how real he is or how high I am or how I would kill for him, for him to know it

I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad back

So it's only right that I write till he can march right

Into that post office and tell 'em to hang it up

Now his career's LeBron's jersey in twenty years

I stop when I'm at the very top

You shitted on me on your way up

It's 'bout to be a scary drop

'Cause what goes up must come down

You going down on something you don't wanna see

Like a hairy box

Every hour happy hour now

Life is wacky now, used to have eat the cat to get the pussy

Now I'm just the cat's meow

Oww, outclass the count, always down for the catchweight like Pacquiao

Y'all are doomed, I remember when T-Pain ain't wanna work with me

My car starts itself, parks itself and auto tunes

'Cause now I'm in the Aston

I went from having my city locked up

To gettin' treated like Kwame Kilpatrick

And now I'm fantastic compared to a weed high

And y'all **** just gossiping like bitches on radio and TV

See me, we fly

Y'all bugging out like Wendy Williams staring at a beehive

And how real is that?

I remember signing my first deal, now I'm the second best

I can deal with that

Now Bruno can show his ass without the MTV awards gag

You and I know what it's like

To be kicked down, forced to fight

But tonight we're alright

So hold up your light, let it shine

'Cause this one's for you and me

Living out our dreams

We're all right where we should be

With my arms out wide

I open my eyes

And now all I wanna see

Is a sky full of lighters

A sky full of lighters