LIGHT WORK (2018 Unreleased)
Ay, ay
Light work
Light work
Yuh
Do I really have to up?
No, not really but I gotta make this quick buck, ay
Feet are sinking got my life stuck
I ain't ever gonna stop
Got the right luck
This shit isn't a test
My best is at a risk with bullets that aim the chest
Suppressed, equip a vest with plates that cover fate
I guess I want control over my life and my mistakes
There ain't no trouble, huh
If you want it leave you in the rubble, huh
Fish is outta water
Caught em with a hook
He slippin' up
Subtle, huh
I don't like the past I had to shovel up
Buckle up, going on a trip I got the double cups
Can tell i'm underrated
So faded like I been getting lift
Can't balance the opposites so fuck it guess I gotta shift
I admit, I don't fuck with people who are counterfeit
I am lit, giving off this heat in which the sun emit
I don't know why the fuck they like me
Slightly, heart is cold blooded like an icey
I just wanna be up in my room
Catch me writing
Someone gonna end up in a tomb if they fight me, ay
Do I really have to up?
No, not really but I gotta make this quick buck, ay
Feet are sinking got my life stuck
I ain't ever gonna stop
Got the right luck
Ay, ay
Do I really have to up?
No, not really but I gotta make this quick buck, ay
Feet are sinking got my life stuck
I ain't ever gonna stop
Got the right luck
Light work
Light work
Yuh
Do I really have to up?
No, not really but I gotta make this quick buck, ay
Feet are sinking got my life stuck
I ain't ever gonna stop
Got the right luck
This shit isn't a test
My best is at a risk with bullets that aim the chest
Suppressed, equip a vest with plates that cover fate
I guess I want control over my life and my mistakes
There ain't no trouble, huh
If you want it leave you in the rubble, huh
Fish is outta water
Caught em with a hook
He slippin' up
Subtle, huh
I don't like the past I had to shovel up
Buckle up, going on a trip I got the double cups
Can tell i'm underrated
So faded like I been getting lift
Can't balance the opposites so fuck it guess I gotta shift
I admit, I don't fuck with people who are counterfeit
I am lit, giving off this heat in which the sun emit
I don't know why the fuck they like me
Slightly, heart is cold blooded like an icey
I just wanna be up in my room
Catch me writing
Someone gonna end up in a tomb if they fight me, ay
Do I really have to up?
No, not really but I gotta make this quick buck, ay
Feet are sinking got my life stuck
I ain't ever gonna stop
Got the right luck
Ay, ay
Do I really have to up?
No, not really but I gotta make this quick buck, ay
Feet are sinking got my life stuck
I ain't ever gonna stop
Got the right luck
Credits
Writer(s): Cole Cuso
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