Light It Up

Yeah, yeah
Goddamn, built for the moment
Got a big bag, shit on my opponents, oh yeah

Hold it
Worry my problems, I roll it
Everyday chasing the green
If I go broke, then I'm serving that Potent

Fuck it though, I just been doing better
I been hotter than hot in this cooler weather
Me and Nate going cray on another level
I ain't take shit from no one, was born a rebel
And I'm cooking this shit up, don't need a kettle
I don't fuck with these hoes cause they love to meddle
Heard you saving these hoes, you should get a medal
You won't catch up to me when I push the pedal

Looked in her eyes and I seen the devil
Told myself get this money and never settle
If these niggas gonna hate me, then Imma let em
You no plug, I can't buy what you never selling
I'm that nigga that hang with some real felons
How we getting this motion, ain't never telling
Knew my time it would come and I stay ready
Light it up on the track, man I stay litty, huh

Kick it like FIFA, yeah
Smoking on reefer, yeah
Already deep in that water
Imma go deeper, yeah
Killed my depression, brought it back
Now you feed her, yeah
Biggest lesson that I learned, I don't need her

She gon' bring about my death like the Reaper
She taking refuge in my heart, I'm the leaser
Your body like a work of art, Mona Lisa
You got me up like coffee, guess you the barista

Take away, smoke this wood, I fade away
I know they ain't on my side, they not here to save the day
Lately I been on my grind, for my niggas I pave the way
Look at lil' Marvin he back in his prime
I'm finna make it a major day

Fuck it though, I just been doing better
I been hotter than hot in this cooler weather
Me and Nate going cray on another level
I ain't take shit from no one, was born a rebel
And I'm cooking this shit up, don't need a kettle
I don't fuck with these hoes cause they love to meddle
Heard you saving these hoes, you should get a medal
You won't catch up to me when I push the pedal

Looked in her eyes and I seen the devil
Told myself get this money and never settle
If these niggas gonna hate me, then Imma let em
You no plug, I can't buy what you never selling
I'm that nigga that hang with some real felons
How we getting this motion, ain't never telling
Knew my time it would come and I stay ready
Light it up on the track, man I stay litty, huh



Credits
Writer(s): Saadiq Horton
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