Lightwork Freestyle

Part 1

[Verse 1]
You ain't taking a risk
Point blank, and nuttin got hit, why,d you take that trip
You-you coulda reversed, dispersed, and span that whip
If I'm caught that's it
Well then I'm looking at 8, not 6, cuh the gang matrix
But its fucked, cuh I'm stil in the back of the ride, going nuts and I'm losing my shit
Every time man see a next vid, someones alone again, we don't know that kid
I'm two summers down right now, and every time I deep that shit, its juss gets man pissed
Man get it done with bro, or do it on my own, like I don't really need the assist
Ain-ain't nuttin to throw that smoke, then run, then blow, then evade, then miss
Bro let it rip, and he missed. We hopped out the ride, like now we gotta find these pricks
Bruddah that can't be it, cuh man didn't come here to do no half-hearted shit
Gangs upset and I'm pissed, We juss see CIDs, took an unexpected twist
Jugg, you get it how you live. Listen up quick, cuh this is the life man live
Hands-on hips, or its hands-on pouches, man I do that quick and I'm bouncing
I juss got sucked off in O, and I told dem feds that I'm here on an outing
And I'm sure this niggas an opp, I don't know mans face, there's juss suttin about him
And I juss seen Dukes on the mains but I won't explain why he's screaming and shouting

Part 2

[Chorus]
Nokia ringing, no shots swinging, cuh bro I want all the prof
Yeah I got dark, but I got yoyla, bro do you want that hard or soft
Take mans pack, I ain't running that back, so big man firm the loss
I might juss line me a box and take that, but still asked for the nicest cost
Nokia ringing, no shots swinging, cuh bro I want all the prof
Yeah I got dark, but I got yoyla, bro do you want that hard or soft
Take mans pack, I ain't running that back, so big man firm the loss
I might juss line me a box and take that, but still asked for the nicest cost

[Verse 1]
They say they out here, but man doubt it, I'm like "where"
I'm Playing it Dirty, so man Krept up, it weren't fair
Yeah we got ***, that weren't ketchup bro I swear
And yeah its ***, so where dem tings blud, where dem deya
If I want it, I get it, I take it
I'm so hot, and I fucking hate it
Yo, show me your risk, ill take it, wait bro, show me your wrist, ill take it
When you real in the streets, can't fake it
If a man got issues, then raise it
I got beef, I'm tryna erase it
Wait bro, dig out your skin not graze it
If gyally on me like bally on me, then the bill gets covered like blankets
When I step in this dance, don't pose for this dance, cuh you already know what I brandish
If I'm doing it bait, then I'm taking chase, I ain't leaving tonight in a transit
Whys *** so quiet, so shh was screaming, he slams it
But if I raise these arms, take watch, not mine, and (?) squad was flying
They say "No Porkies" alla the time, but why do they keep lying
They say opps are winning this beef, and yeah there's pig up flying
I trap and I'm getting in these racks, so I don't need Giggs like Ryan

[Chorus]
Nokia ringing, no shots swinging, cuh bro I want all the prof
Yeah I got dark, but I got yoyla, bro do you want that hard or soft
Take mans pack, I ain't running that back, so big man firm the loss
I might juss line me a box and take that, but still asked for the nicest cost
Nokia ringing, no shots swinging, cuh bro I want all the prof
Yeah I got dark, but I got yoyla, bro do you want that hard or soft
Take mans pack, I ain't running that back, so big man firm the loss
I might juss line me a box and take that, but still asked for the nicest cost