Lights on the ground, lights in the sky, lights in the window, there’s light in my eye. Lights in the lamp, on the desk where I write, lights off my earrings make them shine bright.


luz en el piso. luz en el cielo. desde la ventana. Luz en mis ojos. la lámpara en la mesa donde escribo. Luz en mis aretes. Y yo, muy brillo

We taking flights to japan.
I just came back from paris.
We a lupe song.
On my peter pan. Writing hooks, so fly
I'm never growing up
Taking risks, like I'm never gon die.


je ne parle pas français, mais j’prends quand même le micro
Write with Baldwin at de flore, skip the eiffel
I spent the last day, inhaling croissants by the bite load


Flight to england. The plane chased the sun
Muswell Hill, shouts to the fam (calm calm)
I’m the queens underground’s new favorite son


growing fan base. holding fam down. kiss my mama face. and watch my papi smile.
love my siblings up. give my primos some. we spend it all on joy. soon as that money come.


Lights on the ground, lights in the sky, lights in the window, there’s light in my eye. Lights in the lamp, on the desk where I write, lights off my earrings make them shine bright.


luz en el piso. luz en el cielo. desde la ventana. Luz en mis ojos. la lámpara en la mesa donde escribo. Luz en mis aretes. Y yo, muy brillo

I’m international, baby
if you ain’t on whatsapp, don’t be @ing me, baby.
¿quién vinieron? llenaron el foro
Puedes ver las lágrimas de mis tias en las fotos.

I’m on a roll roll
I’ll catch the late flight just to spend more time with the family
Vinieron de Cancún y de Monterrey
Mexico city, (siii) andale!

I float round the globe like a sailor on a moon
Just point to a country on the map see you soon
Neighborhood rap star, global spice boi
I’m the light in sky, thats me on the flight boi

Lights on the ground, lights in the sky, lights in the window, there’s light in my eye. Lights in the lamp, on the desk where I write, lights off my earrings make them shine bright.


luz en el piso. luz en el cielo. desde la ventana. Luz en mis ojos. la lámpara en la mesa donde escribo. Luz en mis aretes. Y yo, muy brillo