Lightwork Freestyle
Loski, SD
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Cairo, ehehehehe (Yungkidd you got the heat baby) One phone call and I'm bringing it out (brap-brap) Air that now Samurai swords swingin' that around No one in sight, spin back round Used to cut through- before I went- Got to the point I just went to the house Bad boy in Grove, and not only in south I don't care unless he is pronounced Let me introduce you and tell you about the war (war) From kitchen the source explore (let's Go) Now when its rains it pours, the thing holds 7 and more (bap) He got 7, his friends got more I got money, but bro got more Don't start passa, I am coming for yours, its Shiesty season, stay indoors Yo, right now I'm on a case (live) When I'm done I'll be back on the O (muh) SK, G-Lock rise up beat off If you ain't like that get the f*ck of the road (grr-grr) They must think we got something in common Cah we got the same opps, I don't f*ck with- Had my old friend stole my- now he sell it now he gotta beef me and he ain't got smoke (mu) Got the drop, go there we don't call off Long nose bait, I'd rather the bulldog (mug) How you say you got a mash for sale And ain't got no sweets Ay big man walk off (why lie?) Lambeth map gets peak in the war (muh) Tryna glue man to the floor 7 years deep beefin A-Town (glee) Telling me it ain't beef no more Had his sis in my bed on- ninth-night Yo, I was tryna give her some leg It's fucked, she come with his face on a top I laughed when I saw the bonnet on his head It don't make sense- is an opp If I see him imma give him some lead And that's why we can't trust gyal So it's DTB like- said God forgive all the dead man talk Kenny drops, headtops, blood drops of course How the f*ck niggas drilling now they leaving the war Days when I was bruck, used to beef with the boar Woosh, muh, love it on me, got honey's on me All my batch got blood on their knife Went to school with Assassin's Creed Throw dem a hat, there's so much cap Like I weren't dot-dot with a dotdot Playin' "I spy" with their gang tryna see who's dat Who's dat? Ain't no one or they would've got blammed I ain't on the gas that's an unknown man But if he's certi then I'm bringing I'm back Fifteen if the packs from- Get more if the packs from- Thirteen with the cats like Harlem Good at my home I was bad out the house Need bells for the long .32, that one there come like drought Before tag I was always in the trenches Stab proof on with that iron out Harlem ain't beefing- Lemme tell you for the thousandth time We know who we are after If you have him, then you both can die I was 18 when I hit Thameside I didn't lie when I said it was live He held my shank, I gave him rice Judications that's legal advice (ha ha) One phone call and I'm bringing it out (brap-brap) Air that now Samurai swords swingin' that around No one in sight, spin back round Used to cut through- before I went- Got to the point I just went to the house Bad boy in Grove, and not only in south I don't care unless he is pronounced
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Written by: Jyrelle O'Connor
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