Soul Glo

Let it shine, let it, let it shine

Let it shine, let it, let it shine

Let it shine, let it, let it shine

Which one of y'all gone shine, let it, let it shine

Niggas be hurt for life, hoes be hurt for life, niggas be hurt

She don't dyke for real, she just hate niggas for life

Hurt, people hurt -people, can't you see, (she's your [?])

Modern programs from the projects,

it's a project to stop your progress

To keep you obsessed with fancy objects,

to crack your third eye it's a process

It's a hot mess out here for a melanated nigga

I stay meditating nigga [?]

Let it shine, let it, let it shine

Let it shine, let it, let it shine

Which one of y'all gone shine, let it, let it shine

Let it shine let it, let it shine

Let it shine, let it, let it shine

Let it shine, let it, let it shine

Let it shine let it, let it shine

Damn homie, I invoke the dead homies on the other side

To bring this shit back alive, back alive

Back alive

No one really die

You sound hurt, all you do is complain

You the face of a "niggas ain't shit" campaign

Seven circuits in your brain you addicted to pain

Addicted to the chemicals that get released in your vains

Just let your soul grow

Let it shine, let it, let it shine

Let it shine, let it, let it shine

Which one of y'all gone shine, let it, let it shine

Let it shine let it, let it shine

Let it shine, let it, let it shine

Let it shine, let it, let it shine

Let it shine let it, let it shine

Which one of y'all gone shine, let it, let it shine

If you feel it in your soul make it clap

All my ladies, all my ladies make it clap

If you feel it in your soul make it clap

All my ladies, all my ladies make it clap