Lights On
J.R.A. Lyrics


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We do the dash
At the red light
I push the pedal to the metal
Now I'm outta sight
When the turbo kick-in
I wonder if you tryin'
You said you was gonna beat me
Why you fuckin lyin'
Oh that's yo Honda
Boy that's lil kid shit
Why you fixin' up a hooptie
Lil broke ass jit
If you ain't got a real foreign
Bitch you can't say shit
And every time I'm pullin' up
I got you throwing a fit
Cuz I been pushin' up in Bimmers, since the day I could drive
Don't come flexin' in a rental
Cuz we know that you lyin'
You been talking hella shit
But then be asking for rides
I took yo bitch for a spin
Cuz she like how I drive
I'm in the parking lot pimpin'
Doing doughnuts all night
I got a real great feeling,
It's gon' be a good night
I'm on my way to downtown, pullin' up w the fleet
So I can highly guarantee
You ain't fuckin' with me
Lil bitch
I ain't fuckin with a broke boi
Or a broke bitch
If she ain't got a car
Then I ain't tryna hit
Baby call me what you want
Cuz I don't really give a shit
I got that twin T engine
Push a button
Make it rip
I'mma blast off
Like I'm Neutron
I'm the king of my city
What is you on
I heard you still making music, you should move on
I'm tryna' make a hunnid racks
And get the fuck outta Tucson
Got a song with half a mil
And it still goin' up
I'm talkin' Tokyo Drift
See the views countin' up
Like the blue strips I'm thumbing thru
Got a paper cut
I be posted in the lot
With the fleet
Smoking indica
In the car chiefin'
Undercover sneaking
Bitch I mean it
Undefeated king
With yo bitch
Begging me to beat it
I ain't got the time to kick it
Tell her come another weekend
Ima tear it up
She like don't stop
Get it get it
We do the dash
At the red light
I push the pedal to the metal
Now I'm outta sight
When the turbo kick-in
I wonder if you tryin'




You said you was gonna beat me
Why you fuckin lyin'

Overall Meaning

The lyrics in J.R.A.'s song "Lights On" reflect the artist's confidence in his ability to outrun and outshine his competition. J.R.A. boasts about his fancy cars, his driving skills, and his success in the music industry, all while mocking those who can't keep up. He emphasizes his disdain for "broke" people and those who drive basic cars, and explains that he is only interested in those who can match his lifestyle. He brags about his status as a king in his city, and insinuates that he is too busy chasing success to waste time on anything less. His fuel is his drive to reach a level of success where he can leave his hometown and move onto bigger and better things.


As a whole, the song is an anthem for anyone who has ever felt underestimated or overlooked, and it celebrates the power of determination and drive. It's clear that J.R.A. has worked hard to achieve his success, and he isn't afraid to flex his accomplishments. However, the song also raises questions about the true definition of success and what it means to be "broke".


Line by Line Meaning

We do the dash
We accelerate quickly


At the red light
At the intersection when the traffic light is red


I push the pedal to the metal
I press the accelerator as hard as possible


Now I'm outta sight
I am now far away


When the turbo kick-in
When the turbocharger starts working


I wonder if you tryin'
I wonder if you are trying to keep up with me


You said you was gonna beat me
You claimed that you will win against me


Why you fuckin lyin'
Why are you lying?


Oh that's yo Honda
Oh, that is your Honda car


Boy that's lil kid shit
That is childish


Why you fixin' up a hooptie
Why are you investing in an old, cheap car


Lil broke ass jit
A small, poor youngster


If you ain't got a real foreign
If you do not have a real foreign (luxury car)


Bitch you can't say shit
You cannot say anything


And every time I'm pullin' up
Every time I am arriving


I got you throwing a fit
I make you upset


Cuz I been pushin' up in Bimmers
Because I drive BMWs since I got my driver's license


since the day I could drive
Since I was old enough to have my driver's license


Don't come flexin' in a rental
Do not try to show off with a rented car


Cuz we know that you lyin'
Because we know that you are lying


You been talking hella shit
You have been saying a lot of nonsense


But then be asking for rides
But sometimes you still ask for rides


I took yo bitch for a spin
I took your girlfriend for a ride


Cuz she like how I drive
Because she enjoys the way I drive


I'm in the parking lot pimpin'
I am in the parking lot showing off


Doing doughnuts all night
Spinning the car in circles


I got a real great feeling,
I have a very good feeling


It's gon' be a good night
The night is going to be good


I'm on my way to downtown, pullin' up w the fleet
I am going downtown with a group of cars


So I can highly guarantee
So I can be sure


You ain't fuckin' with me
You cannot match me


Lil bitch
Young girl


I ain't fuckin with a broke boi
I do not want to be around a poor boy


Or a broke bitch
Or a poor girl


If she ain't got a car
If she does not have a car


Then I ain't tryna hit
Then I am not interested


Baby call me what you want
You can call me whatever you like


Cuz I don't really give a shit
Because I do not care


I got that twin T engine
I have a Twin-Turbo engine


Push a button
You only need to press a button


Make it rip
The engine sounds will be loud


I'mma blast off
I am going to accelerate very fast


Like I'm Neutron
Like Neutron (a cartoon character) in his rocket


I'm the king of my city
I am the most important person in my city


What is you on
What are you doing?


I heard you still making music, you should move on
I heard you still make music, you should try something else


I'm tryna' make a hunnid racks
I am trying to make a hundred thousand dollars


And get the fuck outta Tucson
And leave Tucson as soon as possible


Got a song with half a mil
I have a song with 500,000 views


And it still goin' up
And it still keeps getting more views


I'm talkin' Tokyo Drift
I am referring to the movie Tokyo Drift


See the views countin' up
I am watching the number of views increase


Like the blue strips I'm thumbing thru
Like the stacks of money I am thumbing through


Got a paper cut
I got a cut from handling so much money


I be posted in the lot
I am often found in the parking lot


With the fleet
With my group of cars


Smoking indica
Smoking marijuana strain called indica


In the car chiefin'
In the car smoking


Undercover sneaking
Trying to stay unnoticed


Bitch I mean it
I really mean it


Undefeated king
I have not been beaten and am a king


With yo bitch
With your girlfriend


Begging me to beat it
Begging me to have sex with her


I ain't got the time to kick it
I do not have the time to hang out


Tell her come another weekend
Tell her to come another time


Ima tear it up
I am going to have a great time


She like don't stop
She likes what I am doing and does not want me to stop


Get it get it
Do it, do it!




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Written by: RJ 222

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Battle of lights and sounds! So many people out there! Keep safe!

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