Light It Up

I had to stay down and go get me some
Done cut my hair a thousand times from being on the run
I had to rob shit, went and got a bomb j’s loving how that hard hit
Got a thirty on my end soon as you started
Start a mosh pit soon as the gang walk in the party
I don’t drink but them diamonds hit like a sparkler
Light it light it light it light it up light it up
No ICU they had to ice em up
Ain’t running out them prices going up
Don’t fuck with Gucci I’m Nike’d up
Had to stay down and go get me some
Done cut my hair a thousand times from being on the run
Might fuck up a ten at celo I do this shit for fun
If the red dots do a sweep bitch you better run
Soon as the pack land, cook it and get it gone
Ain’t no beefing on no songs shid ima get you gone
Ain’t no clout chasing I just want that bag and my niggas home
We gon appeal it everything I feel they steal it
I was in that trap in Memorial Drive cooking that shit like Quay
I’ma get it out the trap no three six around my way
Blo5k forever nigga, ain’t gone fold B5 that’s on my face
Ain’t tripping I’ma stay full
You ain’t solid you just act good
I had to rob shit, went and got a bomb j’s loving how that hard hit
Got a thrity on my end soon as you started
Start a mosh pit soon as the gang walk in the party
I don’t drink but them diamonds hit like a sparkler
Light it light it light it light it up light it up
No ICU they had to ice em up
Ain’t running out them prices going up
Don’t fuck with Gucci I’m Nike’d up
Them pints keep coming through the bathroom
I ain’t worried bout no money bitch I’m a bag mover
Smoke up a bpound, smoke no swishers, smoke nothing but backwoods
Bitch I’m really from the block, these niggas just act good
I was in the hot box racing twelve nigga like fuck em
Fuck that bag you got bitch I’m in my duffle
If its up then its stuck them racks they up
I was stuck fucked up, ran it up
Now I’m litty drakes on me no Drizzy
Ain’t gotta cap to kick it we get them pints in the city
Racks in the skinnys Yee’s on me
Blo5k chain litty
No suit and tie but that boy A he bout his business
I had to rob shit, went and got a bomb j’s loving how that hard hit
Got a thirty on my end soon as you started
Start a mosh pit soon as the gang walk in the party
I don’t drink but them diamonds hit like a sparkler
Light it light it light it light it up light it up
No ICU they had to ice em up
Ain’t running out them prices going up
Don’t fuck with Gucci I’m Nike’d up