Dark vs Light lyrics
by Metro Boomin
[Intro]
(Metro Boomin want some more, n*gga)
(TM88!)
Zilla...
I seen both sides—don’t tell me ‘bout pain, I been in it
Light switch, bich… flip that
(Boom! Boom!--)
[Chorus]
Dark vs light, I walk that line with a mask on (Yeah!)
Heart black, soul white, but my flag still drag long (Brrr!)
He talk like he a demon 'til them angels start to blast on him (Boom!)
Hollow tips be singin’ lullabies, they sang a sad song (RAH!)
I don't got no love inside, I ride with killers near me (Facts!)
Holy water in my cup, I mix that sh*t with Henny (Glug glug!)
Told my opps, “Y’all better pray,” but ain’t no savin’ any (None!)
I grew up inside the dark, the light just never fit me (Zilla!)
[Verse 1]
Lost my brother, made me cold—I ain’t cry, I bought a stick
Feds was watchin’ how I move, so I learned to talk in flips
He say he got smoke? Well, b*tch, I’m bringin’ fog with clips
Switches click like strobe lights—now his whip look like it flipped (BOOM!)
They want the truth? Okay then, I was raised in the black
Where the light ain’t safe, and every night sound like Iraq
They told me pick a side—I picked both, I’m strikin’ back
Light bring hope, but I bring pain, and I don’t slack
Talk to demons in my sleep, they told me “spin again”
Preacher tried to reach me, but I threw my sins at him
I ain't never feel no peace unless my pockets fatter
And if that boy start preachin’ peace, we make his brain shatter (Grrah!)
[Chorus]
Dark vs light, I walk that line with a mask on (Skrrt!)
Heart black, soul white, but my flag still drag long (Yeah!)
He talk like he a demon 'til them angels start to blast on him (Bow bow!)
Hollow tips be singin’ lullabies, they sang a sad song (Zilla!)
I don't got no love inside, I ride with killers near me (RAH!)
Holy water in my cup, I mix that sh*t with Henny
Told my opps, “Y’all better pray,” but ain’t no savin’ any
I grew up inside the dark, the light just never fit me
[Verse 2]
Heaven don’t want me, hell too full
So I built my own lane, my own damn rules (b*tch!)
Had to rob my way through pain, now my wrist stay cool
Got a Cuban link on fire, look like demons made jewels (Fire!)
Tell the priest don't even speak unless he strapped too
You ain't never prayed with blood on your hands in a trap room (Nah!)
You ain’t never heard your brother cry, and still go clap too
This that soul-bleachin’ pain, I done blacked too
Seen light once, tried to walk, but I got pulled back
b*tch, I'm stuck in this—ain’t no fiction, it’s a full trap
Either turn to ghosts or turn to wolves, I chose the pack
Zilla in the trench with fire—ain’t no turnin’ back (Bow!)
[Outro]
(Yeah...)
Dark vs light—pick a side, then duck, b*tch!
(Metro... TM88...)
Heaven can wait, hell look packed
Zilla takin’ over, ho
(100k...)