C1 - Lightwork

by C1, Pressplay

Music : C1
[Intro]
Alright, I can't wait for it
Go, boy
[Verse]
I swear down none of this shit makes sense (I swear down none of this shit makes sense)
Why the **** I got so much Barbies (Uh) and none of them call man Ken? (LT)
Kway back then, yeah, we all was friends
Hella man couldn't come to the ends (Couldn't come to the ends)
They couldn't come to the ends, why you think we're on them sides chilling with them?
Rose got smoked like a blem (Safe) so did his friend, none of these fools can lie (They can't)
Summer '22 was live
Creep up gang, now we weren't driving by
Konez got fried and hospitalised (Baow, baow)
Came out two weeks later and lied
Rest up Perm, he weren't that live (Never)
Shoot on the ground to my eye to eye (LT)
The opps got beef with the sky
I heard shit can't sleep at night (Ah, ah)
Anytime the mandem ride, it's live
Anytime the opps them slide, it's light (Safe)
Sorry kids, nah, I don't talk nice
We caught shit, he held more than a slice (He held more than a slice)
We don't punch up guys
Twin barrel ting, you get dumped on twice (Boy)
I tell the leng tings I'm dead
I just wanna air that, still not leng (Come on)
Most hated from boys to men
Name one drop that we can't attend (We're live)
Charged up one hundred percent
That's corn in the air and it's following them (It's following them)
We ain't following them (No), they can tell you all about our skengs
Creep up gang, leave someone trending (Creep up, creep up), no, I ain't fencing (No, no)
The opps them hate when their friends get mentioned
Solomon Smalls gets mixed with Benson
I ain't gonna talk and diss their bredrin ('Llow it, 'llow it)
I ain't gonna goin' up set all the leng tings
Me and them boys ain't cool and they know this
Clothes get ripped, make niggas look homeless (Ying it, ying it)
Two hands on a twelve, watch suttin get toasted, roasted
Do it and dash, no boasting
I ain't really ripped up shirts, Hulk Hogan (Rip that up)
Tell the opps stop using the mandem's slogans, I ain't boasting (Yeah)
Shit was telling man, 'Come', so the gang went Wandsworth and smoked him (Boy)
I beg man stop doing Smartwhips (Please, please)
Over there, it's frying, man can't go to my aunt's bit (I can't, I can't)
He got cheffed in front of his Grandparents
Couple roads from shit (Uh-oh)
Three double O, still pissing (Ayy, ayy), who are you kidding?
There weren't no peds when the gang got shit (No, they weren't)
No, I ain't fibbing
Don't get shot off your Honda Vision (Baow)
We don't send out hugs and kisses (We don't, we don't)
T-shirt ripped, feels us with them anglo arms, no scissors (LT)
[Outro]
T Stepped In
Grrt