Lightwork Freestyle

Ghosty
Kayman, this mix is clean bro
London's a dungeon but I love this life
Opp boys good with their vocals, all
Turned rappers since they're locked in

London's a dungeon but I love this life

All eyes on me, no London Eye
K, they couldn't live a day in our Nikes
St. Thomas More kicked out year 9
Them times they used to play with knifes
Now we're big boys, we just play with 9s
I heard shh got one, he's mine
Lampa Lampa, bill him up, get high
Yo, really livin' like saints bro
Cah I'm purple, I got beef with the green

Shay is a shotgun fiend
Slap that mash, turn man into weed
This K pack's alright but this 9 put man to sleep
All the bad B's wanna hang with me
Yo, I'm a real VIP

MP block party, all the bad B's wanna pic with me
I bet he runs when I bark this heat
Since God with the heart, a T
Get bun out your Fendi tee
Yo, don't believe them 9ers
Cah they lie on we
Yo, they lie on beats

My man denied his block
My man denied his G's

He can never mention me
I'm tryna kill this neek like I kill this beat
Leave man a memory
This life I live is intense
Make Tugga bore you off in your head

I swear I had enough of the socials
All I see is neeks just taking the piss
Opp boys good with their vocals, all
Turned rappers since they're locked in

These guys got gassed off a girl and a spliff
They ain't done no drills so their friend he got wigged
Feds had me in the station ragin'
Stressed cah Drettz got zored with his bitch
8 Man lurk in the A but 5 of our blades that zored up Swift

Opp block tour, Ramz got slapped and
Zored, should've been in blue slims
My man used to run from my blade
He ain't faster than the corn in the clip

100 Drills got did, free 6 man, this is real rap, no fibs
Don't ask what I'm reppin'
I heard there's a function in London
System stepped in, watch all the tension
I could tell you 'bout Glidz, push bike
Big knife on my side, for a deuce, I'll stretch him

Did he get 13 or 9? I remember that
Night, I couldn't answer the question
Nuttin' but serious steppers, he got drenched, I counted 11
Cut tru' the 9, folks lettin' off 7
I see a nigga bow when the corn hit his melon
We know that the 12s are washed
But I swear that the 9 is the wettest

How you just come out of jail and step with
Your girl and get crashed by the members?
Hold up a second, flick shank wettings
That's me and my chargies
You don't wanna see 4 doors get buss and gangnem hop out the car seat
Wallahi, these guys are washed
They snap for the Raleigh's, words from Sparky
Opps try come to the party, now I wanna see my OG for a smarty

Free Z, free Z
Bro love glide with heat from the army

Wham an upper with gang
I'm a system scorer like Vardy
I can't get caught with this barbie
She'll know my shorty's tapped like Harley
We just got a brand new mash
There's teeth in the wap, would've got down Barney