At the Light lyrics

[Intro]
Prince this a hit

[Verse 1: Prince Jefe]
Catch a n*gga [?]
[?] trying on some shoes
Before we turned 17, b*tch we made the news
[?]

[Verse 2: TrDee & StanWill]
Really came from the dirt, god planted me
Smacked off the wood, I'm out there [?]
First thing in the morning, catch [?] package be
I don't ask for sh*t, [?] just keep it a stack with me

[Verse 3: BabyTron]
Gave up hooping, I was too short to dunk
[?] I was never too short to punch
O.T., North Dakota, man, I'm [?] as f*ck
She gon' suck [?] Randy [?]

[Verse 4 ?]
Baby left me, she saw the deman in me
Freak b*tch said Dee, put that [?]
[?] can't leave without that blicky on me
[?] tell [?]
I'm outside with the stick, early morning
[Verse 5: Prince Jefe]
I woke up to your b*tch, and she gorgeous
[?] a hundred grams in some oranges
I keep the stick, I shoot your mans out his Jordans

[Verse 6: TrDee & StanWill]
Tiger on my T, demons in my heart
I never ever let the love leave my heart
f*ck [?] b*tch touchscreen [?]
Had to pull the secret lever, just to put the beem in park

[Verse 7: BabyTron]
Pull up with a crazy shot, like I'm JR
[?] scortch mode, like my face card
The opps died, threw a party in the graveyard
[?] keys like a space bar

[Verse 8: Team Eastside Lil P]
I told n*ggas
They say chicken talk, so I had to show n*ggas
Yeah keep a strap, cause I really blow n*ggas
Keep a money phone, I ain't selling phones, n*gga
It's just me and these oranges
[?] blue jeans for the Jordans
Spin the trackhawk, like I'm f*cking Jeff Gordan
I dont put my di*k inside b*tch if she ain't important
[Verse 9 ?]
Got the neck, then [?]
Wake up, b*tch eat me like [?]
[?]
A hundred for the steak, boy, I used to eat noodles

[Verse 10: Prince Jefe]
I'm on the way, in the mountains i ain't got no service
I can tell the way [?]
I just bought 200 [?] probably can't afford [?]

[Verse 11 ?]
Finna stuff the b*tch with blues, I'm Papa Smurf
[?]



[Verse 12: BabyTron]
My b*tch an 8 plus a 2, she probably perfect
Pioneers of this wave, [?] probably surf it
Told grannie, tell the doctor that her body hurting

[Verse 13 ?]
[?] he on our page lerking
I don't wanna f*ck, cause that b*tch is worthless
[?]
[Verse 14: Prince Jefe]
[?] walking out the Apple store working
When I [?] you [?]
My b*tch pus*y balled, look like Mr. Clean
[?] anything
I up that 50 turn a f*ck boy to a memory
I feel like 50 Cent, it's many men that copy me
They passed me the stick, I'm cooking sh*t like collared greens

[Verse 15 ?]
Enough clips in the whip to shoot a [?]
[?] got a lot of [?]
Hit him with a heymaker, now he counting sheep
SB, we bloodline, we is not a team