"St. Chroma" lyrics
(feat. Daniel Caesar)
You are the light
It's not on you, it's in you
Don't you ever in your motherfucking life dim your light for nobody
Chromakopia, Chromakopia
Chromakopia (Ah), Chromakopia (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Chromakopia (Ah, ah, ah, woo), Chromakopia (Ah, ah, ah, woo)
Chromakopia (Ah), Chromakopia (Woo, woo)
Chromako—
Calm down, sit still, that's one mil' for each wheel
Top down, big deal, how the fuck he do that?
What the fuck I look like? Get the fuck up out him way
Hawthorne is where him from, another planet where him stay
Fifteen cash for that new fort, I had guap since nineteen
I popped out like chi-ching, I think I'm a goddamn fiend
Really ballin' in this bitch, I'm the hardest in this bitch
Give a fuck about no bark, I'm chasin' dogs up in this bitch
El Segundo felt like colosseum
P said I could do it too, and boy, did I believe him
I built a path of freedom 'cause them words that he said
Give a fuck about tradition, stop impressin' the dead, ah
I'm gon' make it out, promise I'm gon' make it out
Mama, I'm gon' make it out, pussy, I'm gon' make it out
I ain't never had a doubt inside me
And if I ever told you that I did, I'm fuckin' lyin', can you feel the light?
Can you feel the light inside?
Can you feel that fire? (Can you feel it, can you feel it? Oh)
Oh, fire (Can you feel it, can you feel it? Ooh, oh), fire
Can you feel the light (Inside), inside?
Can you feel that fire? (Can you feel it?)
Oh, fire (Fire), fire (Ooh)
Woo, yeah, Chromakopia, yeah, yeah, Chromakopia
Woo, yeah, Chromakopia, yeah, yeah, Chromakopia
Okay, I am just a box with the light of thunder in me (Woo)
Gratitude sit under the hubris that's on my sleeve
Mama said I'm mhm, special, I was mhm
Blow shit up at home back in Chromakopia, mhm
I don't (I don't), like the (Like the), way that this is lookin' (No)
Mirror got me (Got me), thinkin' about my bookend (I'm done)
I just need this time to myself to figure me out-out
Do I keep the light on or do I gracefully bow out?
You see me, bro
Oh, oh, oh (Don't you ever stop bein' who you are and dimmin' your light for none of these motherfuckers out here)
Can you feel the light inside?
Can you feel that fire? (Oh)
Oh, fire (Oh), fire
Can you feel the light inside?
Can you feel that fire? (Oh)
It's not on you, it's in you
Don't you ever in your motherfucking life dim your light for nobody
Chromakopia, Chromakopia
Chromakopia (Ah), Chromakopia (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Chromakopia (Ah, ah, ah, woo), Chromakopia (Ah, ah, ah, woo)
Chromakopia (Ah), Chromakopia (Woo, woo)
Chromako—
Calm down, sit still, that's one mil' for each wheel
Top down, big deal, how the fuck he do that?
What the fuck I look like? Get the fuck up out him way
Hawthorne is where him from, another planet where him stay
Fifteen cash for that new fort, I had guap since nineteen
I popped out like chi-ching, I think I'm a goddamn fiend
Really ballin' in this bitch, I'm the hardest in this bitch
Give a fuck about no bark, I'm chasin' dogs up in this bitch
El Segundo felt like colosseum
P said I could do it too, and boy, did I believe him
I built a path of freedom 'cause them words that he said
Give a fuck about tradition, stop impressin' the dead, ah
I'm gon' make it out, promise I'm gon' make it out
Mama, I'm gon' make it out, pussy, I'm gon' make it out
I ain't never had a doubt inside me
And if I ever told you that I did, I'm fuckin' lyin', can you feel the light?
Can you feel the light inside?
Can you feel that fire? (Can you feel it, can you feel it? Oh)
Oh, fire (Can you feel it, can you feel it? Ooh, oh), fire
Can you feel the light (Inside), inside?
Can you feel that fire? (Can you feel it?)
Oh, fire (Fire), fire (Ooh)
Woo, yeah, Chromakopia, yeah, yeah, Chromakopia
Woo, yeah, Chromakopia, yeah, yeah, Chromakopia
Okay, I am just a box with the light of thunder in me (Woo)
Gratitude sit under the hubris that's on my sleeve
Mama said I'm mhm, special, I was mhm
Blow shit up at home back in Chromakopia, mhm
I don't (I don't), like the (Like the), way that this is lookin' (No)
Mirror got me (Got me), thinkin' about my bookend (I'm done)
I just need this time to myself to figure me out-out
Do I keep the light on or do I gracefully bow out?
You see me, bro
Oh, oh, oh (Don't you ever stop bein' who you are and dimmin' your light for none of these motherfuckers out here)
Can you feel the light inside?
Can you feel that fire? (Oh)
Oh, fire (Oh), fire
Can you feel the light inside?
Can you feel that fire? (Oh)
