| Song | Light One, Pour One |
| Artist | Goodbye Tomorrow |
| Album | A Journey Through The Mind Of A Non Believer |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [Intro] | |
| [00:02.30] | She'd love to go |
| [00:06.30] | There's something 'bout her, uh oh |
| [00:12.30] | Yeah, oh yeah, oooh yeah, oh yeah |
| [00:21.30] | She bad and she knows it |
| [00:23.00] | She light one, she pours up a shot and tell me to get faded |
| [00:26.30] | She faded away cuz she told me she'd stay |
| [00:30.30] | Shit done changed since I went to LA |
| [Verse 1] | |
| [00:32.30] | Uh, Why all I ever hear is wait? |
| [00:35.30] | And lil niggas look at me and still think I'm okay? |
| [00:37.30] | The higher up I get, the harder this shit get to fake |
| [00:40.30] | But if I take the fuckin' leap and I make it, they call it faith! |
| [00:43 .30] | I bet I'll miss, they call it dumb, nigga dear depart |
| [00:46.30] | These niggas live for television, they tarot cards |
| [00:48.30] | They well wishers, they change throwers |
| [00:50.30] | A month from now I turn around and all my niggas holdin' flame throwers |
| [00:53.30] | That’s paranoia, that’s Nathan for ya |
| [00:56.30] | I started doubtin' bout myself |
| [00:57.30] | That was basically a forfeit |
| [00:59.30] | I was chained up, mixin' sprite and purp up in the same cup |
| [01:02.30] | I got faded, but you niggas never fade us, yeah |
| [01:05.30] | Ya'll forgot I ain't forgave that |
| [01:02.30] | Chain snatch the pressure off my chest where it hangs at |
| [01:10.30]Uh, except I kept it bottled up, so I never really left with the darkness it swallowed [01:15.30] | up so I |
| [Hook] | |
| [01:15.30] | Light one, pour one, no one |
| [01:19.30] | Can't tell me nothin', I'm just doing me |
| [01:21.30] | Tell em let me breathe |
| [01:23.30] | I just got to find a way to silence all the screams, nigga |
| [01:26.30] | Light one, pour one, no one |
| [01:30.30] | Can't tell me nothin', I'm just doin' me |
| [01:33.30] | Tell em let me breathe |
| [01:34.30] | I just got to find a way to silence all the screams |
| [Verse 2] | |
| [01:38.30] | I had to leave to make a classic, pretty sure I'd be Bach |
| Petty niggas hate me, they prayin' for me to stop | |
| [01:44.30] | In the studio I flow, an engineer with no accomplice |
| Gave myself a complex, that nigga’s on Complex? What? | |
| [01:51.30] | Shit, I did it for the art, but it's hard when your mind is shootin missiles at your heart |
| I'll admit, I miss my fuckin' ex a lot | |
| She prolly part the reason why I fuck with X a lot | |
| [01:59.30] | Yeah nigga, I'm on shit just to keep my mind off |
| Room crowded but I see it with the sound off | |
| Move forward just pretendin that it's all good | |
| But you let em see the rope, they know it’s all knot | |
| Now I'm duckin' pennies my niggas throwin' me 2 cents | |
| But I just tell em, I'm tyin' up loose ends | |
| And if you ever try to bring a real nigga down | |
| I just fire up some loud, drown you muhfuckers out, my god | |
| [Hook] | |
| Light one, pour one, no one | |
| Can't tell me nothin, I'm just doing me | |
| Tell em let me breathe | |
| I just got to find a way to silence all the screams, nigga | |
| Light one, pour one, no one | |
| Can't tell me nothin, I'm just doin' me | |
| Tell em let me breathe | |
| I just got to find a way to silence all the screams | |
| [Verse 3] | |
| Yeah, they tried to anchor down my dreams | |
| Fuck em once, fuck em twice | |
| I'm fuckin' back my nigga please | |
| Had a dollar and a dream | |
| I spent it, my tank on E | |
| How I got here got me thinkin' how great a nigga could be | |
| If he'd only believe, that other people believe | |
| If the sky had never fallen, know I could probably see, uh | |
| For now I'm livin' off E | |
| That's ironic right? I want the high, but hate to feel the breeze | |
| I was trapped inside a box, Dracula to all the bullshit | |
| In the mirror with middle fingers and full clips | |
| Should I medicate it with bars? | |
| All I see is setback like Audemar in the fall | |
| Light one, nah, fuck it just go hard, tomorrow tell the family I'm back this is rollcall | |
| And why the fuck I'm waitin for a spot that was already mine? | |
| Nothing stopped me, impossible is a state of mind! | |
| [Hook] | |
| Light one, pour one, no one | |
| Can't tell me nothin', I'm just doing me | |
| Tell em let me breathe | |
| I just got to find a way to silence all the screams, nigga | |
| Light one, pour one, no one | |
| Can't tell me nothin', I'm just doin' me | |
| Tell em let me breathe | |
| I just got to find a way to silence all the screams | |
| [Outro] | |
| Diet consists of | |
| Mints and skittles | |
| Trippin a lot and | |
| Workin a little | |
| Blowin on purple | |
| But it's loud | |
| I'm alone in this crowd | |
| Had to turn the screams down, turn the screams down | |
| And then I... | |
| Took a trip last Saturday, last Saturday |
| Intro | |
| [00:02.30] | She' d love to go |
| [00:06.30] | There' s something ' bout her, uh oh |
| [00:12.30] | Yeah, oh yeah, oooh yeah, oh yeah |
| [00:21.30] | She bad and she knows it |
| [00:23.00] | She light one, she pours up a shot and tell me to get faded |
| [00:26.30] | She faded away cuz she told me she' d stay |
| [00:30.30] | Shit done changed since I went to LA |
| Verse 1 | |
| [00:32.30] | Uh, Why all I ever hear is wait? |
| [00:35.30] | And lil niggas look at me and still think I' m okay? |
| [00:37.30] | The higher up I get, the harder this shit get to fake |
| [00:40.30] | But if I take the fuckin' leap and I make it, they call it faith! |
| [00:43 .30] | I bet I' ll miss, they call it dumb, nigga dear depart |
| [00:46.30] | These niggas live for television, they tarot cards |
| [00:48.30] | They well wishers, they change throwers |
| [00:50.30] | A month from now I turn around and all my niggas holdin' flame throwers |
| [00:53.30] | That' s paranoia, that' s Nathan for ya |
| [00:56.30] | I started doubtin' bout myself |
| [00:57.30] | That was basically a forfeit |
| [00:59.30] | I was chained up, mixin' sprite and purp up in the same cup |
| [01:02.30] | I got faded, but you niggas never fade us, yeah |
| [01:05.30] | Ya' ll forgot I ain' t forgave that |
| [01:02.30] | Chain snatch the pressure off my chest where it hangs at |
| [01:10.30]Uh, except I kept it bottled up, so I never really left with the darkness it swallowed [01:15.30] | up so I |
| Hook | |
| [01:15.30] | Light one, pour one, no one |
| [01:19.30] | Can' t tell me nothin', I' m just doing me |
| [01:21.30] | Tell em let me breathe |
| [01:23.30] | I just got to find a way to silence all the screams, nigga |
| [01:26.30] | Light one, pour one, no one |
| [01:30.30] | Can' t tell me nothin', I' m just doin' me |
| [01:33.30] | Tell em let me breathe |
| [01:34.30] | I just got to find a way to silence all the screams |
| Verse 2 | |
| [01:38.30] | I had to leave to make a classic, pretty sure I' d be Bach |
| Petty niggas hate me, they prayin' for me to stop | |
| [01:44.30] | In the studio I flow, an engineer with no accomplice |
| Gave myself a complex, that nigga' s on Complex? What? | |
| [01:51.30] | Shit, I did it for the art, but it' s hard when your mind is shootin missiles at your heart |
| I' ll admit, I miss my fuckin' ex a lot | |
| She prolly part the reason why I fuck with X a lot | |
| [01:59.30] | Yeah nigga, I' m on shit just to keep my mind off |
| Room crowded but I see it with the sound off | |
| Move forward just pretendin that it' s all good | |
| But you let em see the rope, they know it' s all knot | |
| Now I' m duckin' pennies my niggas throwin' me 2 cents | |
| But I just tell em, I' m tyin' up loose ends | |
| And if you ever try to bring a real nigga down | |
| I just fire up some loud, drown you muhfuckers out, my god | |
| Hook | |
| Light one, pour one, no one | |
| Can' t tell me nothin, I' m just doing me | |
| Tell em let me breathe | |
| I just got to find a way to silence all the screams, nigga | |
| Light one, pour one, no one | |
| Can' t tell me nothin, I' m just doin' me | |
| Tell em let me breathe | |
| I just got to find a way to silence all the screams | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Yeah, they tried to anchor down my dreams | |
| Fuck em once, fuck em twice | |
| I' m fuckin' back my nigga please | |
| Had a dollar and a dream | |
| I spent it, my tank on E | |
| How I got here got me thinkin' how great a nigga could be | |
| If he' d only believe, that other people believe | |
| If the sky had never fallen, know I could probably see, uh | |
| For now I' m livin' off E | |
| That' s ironic right? I want the high, but hate to feel the breeze | |
| I was trapped inside a box, Dracula to all the bullshit | |
| In the mirror with middle fingers and full clips | |
| Should I medicate it with bars? | |
| All I see is setback like Audemar in the fall | |
| Light one, nah, fuck it just go hard, tomorrow tell the family I' m back this is rollcall | |
| And why the fuck I' m waitin for a spot that was already mine? | |
| Nothing stopped me, impossible is a state of mind! | |
| Hook | |
| Light one, pour one, no one | |
| Can' t tell me nothin', I' m just doing me | |
| Tell em let me breathe | |
| I just got to find a way to silence all the screams, nigga | |
| Light one, pour one, no one | |
| Can' t tell me nothin', I' m just doin' me | |
| Tell em let me breathe | |
| I just got to find a way to silence all the screams | |
| Outro | |
| Diet consists of | |
| Mints and skittles | |
| Trippin a lot and | |
| Workin a little | |
| Blowin on purple | |
| But it' s loud | |
| I' m alone in this crowd | |
| Had to turn the screams down, turn the screams down | |
| And then I... | |
| Took a trip last Saturday, last Saturday |
| Intro | |
| [00:02.30] | She' d love to go |
| [00:06.30] | There' s something ' bout her, uh oh |
| [00:12.30] | Yeah, oh yeah, oooh yeah, oh yeah |
| [00:21.30] | She bad and she knows it |
| [00:23.00] | She light one, she pours up a shot and tell me to get faded |
| [00:26.30] | She faded away cuz she told me she' d stay |
| [00:30.30] | Shit done changed since I went to LA |
| Verse 1 | |
| [00:32.30] | Uh, Why all I ever hear is wait? |
| [00:35.30] | And lil niggas look at me and still think I' m okay? |
| [00:37.30] | The higher up I get, the harder this shit get to fake |
| [00:40.30] | But if I take the fuckin' leap and I make it, they call it faith! |
| [00:43 .30] | I bet I' ll miss, they call it dumb, nigga dear depart |
| [00:46.30] | These niggas live for television, they tarot cards |
| [00:48.30] | They well wishers, they change throwers |
| [00:50.30] | A month from now I turn around and all my niggas holdin' flame throwers |
| [00:53.30] | That' s paranoia, that' s Nathan for ya |
| [00:56.30] | I started doubtin' bout myself |
| [00:57.30] | That was basically a forfeit |
| [00:59.30] | I was chained up, mixin' sprite and purp up in the same cup |
| [01:02.30] | I got faded, but you niggas never fade us, yeah |
| [01:05.30] | Ya' ll forgot I ain' t forgave that |
| [01:02.30] | Chain snatch the pressure off my chest where it hangs at |
| [01:10.30]Uh, except I kept it bottled up, so I never really left with the darkness it swallowed [01:15.30] | up so I |
| Hook | |
| [01:15.30] | Light one, pour one, no one |
| [01:19.30] | Can' t tell me nothin', I' m just doing me |
| [01:21.30] | Tell em let me breathe |
| [01:23.30] | I just got to find a way to silence all the screams, nigga |
| [01:26.30] | Light one, pour one, no one |
| [01:30.30] | Can' t tell me nothin', I' m just doin' me |
| [01:33.30] | Tell em let me breathe |
| [01:34.30] | I just got to find a way to silence all the screams |
| Verse 2 | |
| [01:38.30] | I had to leave to make a classic, pretty sure I' d be Bach |
| Petty niggas hate me, they prayin' for me to stop | |
| [01:44.30] | In the studio I flow, an engineer with no accomplice |
| Gave myself a complex, that nigga' s on Complex? What? | |
| [01:51.30] | Shit, I did it for the art, but it' s hard when your mind is shootin missiles at your heart |
| I' ll admit, I miss my fuckin' ex a lot | |
| She prolly part the reason why I fuck with X a lot | |
| [01:59.30] | Yeah nigga, I' m on shit just to keep my mind off |
| Room crowded but I see it with the sound off | |
| Move forward just pretendin that it' s all good | |
| But you let em see the rope, they know it' s all knot | |
| Now I' m duckin' pennies my niggas throwin' me 2 cents | |
| But I just tell em, I' m tyin' up loose ends | |
| And if you ever try to bring a real nigga down | |
| I just fire up some loud, drown you muhfuckers out, my god | |
| Hook | |
| Light one, pour one, no one | |
| Can' t tell me nothin, I' m just doing me | |
| Tell em let me breathe | |
| I just got to find a way to silence all the screams, nigga | |
| Light one, pour one, no one | |
| Can' t tell me nothin, I' m just doin' me | |
| Tell em let me breathe | |
| I just got to find a way to silence all the screams | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Yeah, they tried to anchor down my dreams | |
| Fuck em once, fuck em twice | |
| I' m fuckin' back my nigga please | |
| Had a dollar and a dream | |
| I spent it, my tank on E | |
| How I got here got me thinkin' how great a nigga could be | |
| If he' d only believe, that other people believe | |
| If the sky had never fallen, know I could probably see, uh | |
| For now I' m livin' off E | |
| That' s ironic right? I want the high, but hate to feel the breeze | |
| I was trapped inside a box, Dracula to all the bullshit | |
| In the mirror with middle fingers and full clips | |
| Should I medicate it with bars? | |
| All I see is setback like Audemar in the fall | |
| Light one, nah, fuck it just go hard, tomorrow tell the family I' m back this is rollcall | |
| And why the fuck I' m waitin for a spot that was already mine? | |
| Nothing stopped me, impossible is a state of mind! | |
| Hook | |
| Light one, pour one, no one | |
| Can' t tell me nothin', I' m just doing me | |
| Tell em let me breathe | |
| I just got to find a way to silence all the screams, nigga | |
| Light one, pour one, no one | |
| Can' t tell me nothin', I' m just doin' me | |
| Tell em let me breathe | |
| I just got to find a way to silence all the screams | |
| Outro | |
| Diet consists of | |
| Mints and skittles | |
| Trippin a lot and | |
| Workin a little | |
| Blowin on purple | |
| But it' s loud | |
| I' m alone in this crowd | |
| Had to turn the screams down, turn the screams down | |
| And then I... | |
| Took a trip last Saturday, last Saturday |