Rich Bros - Lights Remix lyrics

[Verse 1: Ryan Rich] I'm not asking for a fan, I'm just mastering this plan It's a disaster even when I pa** this mic up to my man We get hype yo, that tight flow, more than a psycho the clan Whether I'm writing or reciting keeping it exciting like oh dam Double r squared, that's complex like arithmetic Digress or be next, hell no you can't resist this sh** When I twist my spit, off that twister sh** She's Mr. Rich's mit once I kissed her on the upper lip I'm Coming at you chyou with that 21st century Got that new sounds but still kick it elementary Abcs , the 123s Even since Recess the girlies wanna play with me Truths to wisdom. bars to prison I'm refracting, what's lacking in music like a prism Bound to no prison, so outside the box So baby hit the lights and we can wild out like the lox [Verse 2: Ross Rich] We gotcha your head banging when we're dropping that new beat The type of sh** that gets you moving – Miami Heat So UVic what up you know we got them freaks Just met her last week and she's already tearin up my sheets Our records off the rictor you'll need the navy and some fleets Cuz I refuse to loose and will never be defeat We get hype as f** like dub and will never be discreet I was born and raised Toronto but I'm coming to your streets Through your headphones, droppin sh** like the Dow Jones Twenty-First century flows produced by Xaph Jones You know homes, man, that we be the brothers With that triple A flare – rare, and a cut above the others Look at it this way, ya, it's all about perception Just another college rapper? Maybe the exception So I control my own dreams, call it Inception While she controls her own screams –don't forget the contraception