Light Work Lyrics By Bodega BAMZ
Light work
I can see light work, work light
I can see light work, work light
These niggz be holding ands
They get plans with it
Listen dogs are the same with it
Shippin’ work on the sea
That’s a different page
1,2 seconds away
Nearly 4 seconds away
Who would have thought I would make it
And you would be the plot?
Get a grip
So I treat niggaz like ice
Do I look invisible?
Black cat, black magic
I got stash baby, I can’t let it go
Thousand dollar rack, baby
Cut the act, see my head pay me
And everybody got things on the East
And you and your master bitch
Are gonna get a couple of treats
So love and they hatin’ on me
I went to church no mistaken with me
I leave them holy like the ghost if they shaken with me
I ain’t scared of a living soul so take it from me
You couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes now you smellin’ defeat
They get plans with it
Listen dogs are the same with it
Shippin’ work on the sea
That’s a different page
1,2 seconds away
Nearly 4 seconds away
Who would have thought I would make it
And you would be the plot?
Get a grip
So I treat niggaz like ice
Do I look invisible?
Black cat, black magic
I got stash baby, I can’t let it go
Thousand dollar rack, baby
Cut the act, see my head pay me
And everybody got things on the East
And you and your master bitch
Are gonna get a couple of treats
So love and they hatin’ on me
I went to church no mistaken with me
I leave them holy like the ghost if they shaken with me
I ain’t scared of a living soul so take it from me
You couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes now you smellin’ defeat
202, 718
I am from Buffalo
You should know my face
My real name it’s Nate
And if you look into my eyes
You’ll see it’s me
I know the sky is bigger
I’m not surprised nigga
Well I went to places well I couldn’t say nigga
I couldn’t reply nigga
You wouldn’t mind nigga
If you get late
You ain’t real
Enough sweet and I’m coming down, sugar hell
And the winner knew he had to open up
It’s in my soul
I’m gonna make it
Follow to make money
Making money, making famous
Money before rest
If I told I sell crack
Believe me, never broke this
I am from Buffalo
You should know my face
My real name it’s Nate
And if you look into my eyes
You’ll see it’s me
I know the sky is bigger
I’m not surprised nigga
Well I went to places well I couldn’t say nigga
I couldn’t reply nigga
You wouldn’t mind nigga
If you get late
You ain’t real
Enough sweet and I’m coming down, sugar hell
And the winner knew he had to open up
It’s in my soul
I’m gonna make it
Follow to make money
Making money, making famous
Money before rest
If I told I sell crack
Believe me, never broke this
Belly of the beat got a hole
‘til I catch you at the light lights
Shells burn,that’s what they say
‘til I catch you at the light lights
Shells burn,that’s what they say
Why you lie?
Why you lie?
Why you lie?
Why you lie?
Taking about drugs that you never sold
Why you lie?
Why you lie?
Let the murder me not related
Why you lie?
Why you lie?
Everybody get their bricks from the OG
Why you lie?
Why you lie?
Why you lie?
Taking about drugs that you never sold
Why you lie?
Why you lie?
Let the murder me not related
Why you lie?
Why you lie?
Everybody get their bricks from the OG