LIGHT FUSE, GET AWAY (feat. Amanda Reifer & Shawn Smith)

He's heating up

Forgive me for what I've done
Forgive me for what I've done
Please, I'm not the only one
I'm not the only one

I'ma lose-I'ma lose-I'ma lose my way, oh-oh
Light fuse, light fuse, light fuse, get away (get away, oh yeah)
I'ma lose-I'ma lose-I'ma lose my way (I'ma lose my way)
Light fuse, light fuse, light fuse, get away, get away (get away, ooh, ooh, ooh)

Zombie on the track
Forgive me for what I've done
Forgive me for what I've done
Forgive me for what I've done
Forgive me for what I've done

It's time for the 99
Who made the beat? Who do you think?
Zeah, look

Philly streets like The Wire 'cause even the law bell when he bussin' the .40
We know Jesus the Messiah, but even we cause hell
Better tuck the a-jewelry, sad to see that they be liars
'Cause we been caught frailed over trustin' a shawty
Now I feel like Frankie Lymon 'cause even my dog fell a couple of stories
Niggas is hurt, they happily flawed
They catchin' these calls, a tragedy lost

I'm from the streets where they practice they laws
I know all the ones who talk classy and fraud
Shout out to girls who casually ball
Since snappin' they bras and passin' me drawers
Niggas should call me the new David Blaine
You know how to saw me, like half of these broads
Talk to me stupid, get put in your place (put in your place)
Keepin' it G, I don't get into dates (yeah)

She gettin' too moody, she gettin' replaced
And I'ma make sure that's her biggest mistake
Had to move on 'cause niggas is fake
My only goal, get rid of the snakes
Only like talkin' to real ones
If you gimme your number, it's gettin' erased

Shout out to God for givin' His grace
I'm feelin' like Big, committed to faith
How am I doin'? Man, business is great (business is great)
Come to make sure that my digits is straight (digits is straight)
I had a dream, that's whippin' the Wraith
Don't wanna talk, I get an escape
Right 'fore I shoot it, I get in his face
Throw up a bucky, get put in your place

Show me the money, I get it and 'scape (get it and 'scape)
Show me the money, I get it and 'scape (get it and 'scape)
Right 'fore I shoot it, I get in his face
Throw up a bucky, get put in your place
Show me the money, I get it and 'scape (get it and 'scape)
Show me the money, I get it and 'scape (get it and 'scape)

She gettin' too moody, she gettin' replaced
And I'ma make sure that's her biggest mistake



Credits
Writer(s): Ernest Brown
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