DJ Khaled — A Million Lights

[Intro: DJ Khaled] Believe that, it's DJ Khaled It's that We The Best, YMCMB We The Best Forever [Hook: Kevin Rudolf] A million lights and a kick drum The floor is moving slow I've got a feeling 'bout this one And we still young, you know, oh, oh? I'm breathing fire in your club It's not my fault if your heart's, grown, cold It's not my fault if your heart's, grown, cold [Verse 1: Tyga] Uhh, new Hermes duffle bags On the plane, see the sky through a little glass 20 hour flight, never jet-lagged Sipping white wine, watching the sunset Real love this close I ain't never had Sitting with you all day 'til the night pass Damn, damn, ain't tryna fight that But if we fall too fast, will the feeling last? Now I'm looking over my shoulder Shoulder, uhh Champagne, good dimes and good times And now it's all over But can't blame me for all that You was bright, now your heart all black Tryna outshine the good with the bad You a cold muh'fucker, I ain't mad at you Hah, I'm still shining [Hook: Kevin Rudolf & Mack Maine] A million lights and a kick drum The floor is moving slow I've got a feeling 'bout this one And we still young, you know, oh, oh? I'm breathing fire in your club It's not my fault if your heart's, grown, cold We The Best, YMCMB baby It's not my fault if your heart's, grown, cold Bitch I'm Ma-, bitch I'm Ma-, bitch I'm B-b-b-bitch I'm Mack Mai-i-i-i-ine [Verse 2: Mack Maine & Jae Millz] Okay, you getting old and your heart turn cold Timeline froze, mad at the world Cause you lived your life but this the life that we chose Lights on the road for the nicest Rolls I mean long ass flights for these trifling hoes But we don't crap out when the dice is rolled I mean no life, low life Say my name and hopes to get more life, nigga live your life Lame ass nigga, you cook it with no spice Lil B sacrifice, show me what your ho like Hit her with that dope dick, now she's a dope fiend Leo Lion the king, I'm looking for a dope queen A First Lady baby, Young Money's Barack Baggy cargos, high mismatched socks Me, Gunz, Millz, Tyga, we give em the chills (Millzy!) Weak riders get birth control pills, Young Money [Verse 3: Jae Millz] Uhh, bright lights Lord knows I live for these nights You're damn right I'ma sip champagne 'til it blur my sight Yanks fitted cap to the front like Jeter And my diamonds ain't fierce like an episode of Cheaters, Jesus Loud jewelry, loud speakers Blowing loud weed with some loud divas Millz! [Hook: Kevin Rudolf & Cory Gunz] A million lights and a kick drum The floor is moving slow I've got a feeling 'bout this one And we still young, you know, oh, oh? I'm breathing fire in your club It's not my fault if your heart's, grown, cold It's not my fault if your heart's, grown, cold Young Money, Cash Money, We The Best, Khaled [Verse 4: Cory Gunz] Uh, it's that summertime money time Gonna rhyme good time, want a dime, gimme mine Loud smoke, quiet engine out the city line Pretty toes hanging out the window to the finish line Spikes poking out my kicks like a porcupine Young Money, Cash Money, We The Best, fall in line Uptown thoroughbreded from the South Bronx Hot blocks in Miami, Khaled outcome You made us, they hate us, just to say the latest Life nothing like a movie, I just day-to-day this Remember it was hard tryna pay his wages Now he spitting hard rhymes on the main stages Independent, yeah I told 'em, "Major later" We some independent niggas getting major paper Shout Tune, Stunna, Slim, Mack We play for keep shorty, how we gon' give up that YMCMB, lights, camera, action! [Hook: Kevin Rudolf] A million lights and a kick drum The floor is moving slow I've got a feeling 'bout this one And we still young, you know, oh, oh? I'm breathing fire in your club It's not my fault if your heart's, grown, cold It's not my fault if your heart's, grown, cold