Lightwork Freestyle

Part 1

[Verse]
Muni
I feel some way with finer things
She wants a whole lot of finer things
It's no polo when she cap a lot
I put in effort just to find her things
Yo, bro, all this talk you have
All now, there's no sign of things
I can't fuck with this ho no more
Cah these ho tells when I'm premier in
I play for keeps, bravo, bravo
Bro gotta keep this car low
Quiet follow, when it shifts this car goes
No Royce, like Marco
Farlow's beat, Hargo, Hargo
Don't set bar lows
And all these rappers scan man
They wanna know how SD's barcode would jump in we ain't interfere
Quick tumping if they interfere
Get dumping grounds, can't leave trace here
Don't care, kids, me and my pids
Tangled hair, curl it even or it might get longer cut round here
I'm in A-star Hazard they're all Eastden
If we're talkin' papers then your foundation's teared
It's snakes I'm handlin' lifestyle's danglin'
I'm still tryna bore take it to the max
That's all your pepsis I'm managin'
One's panickin', quite staggering
They can't slide on my whole fam, mannequin
It was happenin'
Lil' bad one came for the pipe and a little more stranglin'
Ay move that
Fam where's my crown?
We all came from down below, I used to make sounds while graftin'
I can tell you about this road the life I chose
I might have known, got wings just to say I've flown
Muni, you can say it's real
Well-known rapper, you can say I'm known
I'm on top of my flow, they know it
It ain't boats, that's how I'm rollin'
It's man you see in the field
Don't ignore my calls if it's me you're owing
Easy goin', wash your words worth if I line you straight and it's not from Polish
You should see how I feel foldin' these bands
In Man City I'm broken
I want more stacks so I'll let it ring
I ain't get paid and that's ever since [?] dropped
She loves man though, she'll come right back if I bell her in
Not sure about her, there is no type
There may be a dark or a melanin
These are little things that will beat, don't let yourself get spot if I let this sing
Bow

Part 2

[Verse]
Muni
I need me a bag so I [?] the G
Cups out bakin' like Libertine
As it seems, that from 18 we grafted on repeat
And, you'll get greased, vaseline
And if I like bro run the checks where I've been
They all love if I land cah they know the kid cons at shows, you can't con our g's
Look it's me they view
I didn't stop, I needed views
Baby, your man is a bum so move he, I'll pop corn so it's me she views
There was a whole lot of vibe back then
In the safe, bro, of course we moved
Bro don't claim that's ice cream
Scoop you naked I need to expose this nude
Done hit me a lick for the night
Guys by my sides in rides, astaghfirullah
I put my life on the line, repent this crime this time
Mashallah the gem and I will bat for my darrg you can tell by the sign
Cop me a star, let's say I'm Ross
I stayed ballin' but I used to air Rick no Cantona
Check the wrist, avalanche
I'm with mills, massacre
She's bussed it in the field for S
No need to defend her like Carragher
Still, I'm tryna get food to me sister
So I fuck with this grub from Pakistan
I'm good with numbers
But let's put an X on the algebra
And I would never land, but you don't understand
They'd probably get it if I speak in Dutch
And I ball so they need to pluck me before I'm not easily touched
They're creepin' up so I keep in touch
Or I'm backing my fists when I see 'em punks
She wants to have her hands out for this double decker I can tell she's in need of buss
And then I would've been bakin' off it's true that nuttin' the same
Bros move weight, you ain't got to go gym just to watch these gains
No it's not beef for my darrgs but down that you know that pays
Back then it was licks in the moped
You would've known if you saw man's face
Who am I to blame?
Plannin' to hit that dough was not barbecue
But it's back at base
They take you out, confiscate your queen, until you play your cards right David Blaine
I don't care I'd let it sing
Couldn't give a toss what Simon says