Lightwork lyrics

[Intro]
Echo online
Try troll on the net, gang turned that ghost
Do they ride for their friends? I don't know, I don't know
Cairo, ahehehehe
Hxdes on the beat
When we wet TSkeng, made that float
When we wet KLoose and he lost control
A-U-X
Wet, wet, dash that mash if you shoot like them
Down for the cause, I don't know 'bout bench
And she hates my life 'cah I beef her friends
Laugh out loud, he got hit in his head
SAD, we got unlimited Z's
It was Corrance Road whеre he met his еnd

[Verse]
Try troll on the net, gang turned that ghost
Do they ride for their friends? I don't know, I don't know
First shank on Kippz nearly sent him home but he screamed like a b*tch on Wandsworth Road
When we wet TSkeng, made that float
When we wet KLoose he lost control
Brixton Hill where the opps don't go
If you talking packs then we got the most
Wet, wet, dash that mash if you shoot like them
Down for the cause, I don't know 'bout bench
And she hates my life 'cah I beef her friends
Beef, don't sleep, get corn in bed
Laugh out loud, he got hit in his head
SAD, we got unlimited Z's
It was Corrance Road where he met his end
Hillside member, score like Wenger
Corn don't think and it has no gender
Lillz got grated, nothing like cheddar
Shot and missed, shoulda done better
S1's dead, still won't get up
Stompz is a pack, still won't get up
They ain't scored no points in the field, but they talk online, I can't rate that fella
I can't see me an opp and pass
Life's so short, you can lose it fast
He tried run, never made it far
So I caught his rass and I chinged his claats
Shout Big Kippz, got hit by the car
Friends on pendants, your bredrin resting
Still don't know which one should I spark
Backroad fishing, don't need no mask
Don't let me fly out the ride in motion and leave that soaking, wet like the ocean
Joke ting, S1 come too potent
What's this new pack? Big Perm, I smoke it
Roll it, roll it, lean back, toke it
I'm passing circular motion
Same way man circle the opp block, back my ching-ching, jump out and soak it
Buss it, f*ck it, nails on fleek and her sh*t's so stunning
Attack that block, it's us man coming
Assist that drill with my shank, I swung it
Lambeth maps, us man run it
Out 'til late, no one's coming
GBH, of course I buss it
Attempted M, of course I buss it
Murder case, bussed it, f*ck it, shh got done in public
Screamed out, "No", so I kept on plunging
67'K, best change that subject
Upset, Solomon's done and dusted
Stompz was loud and the G's dem rubbed him
Back out my ish, I'm a hazard in public
Misha's calm, but I beef her cousin
This rambo's digging my skin
It's digging my skin, it's a inconvenience
He got done, tryna act like a eediat
Super spleeging, I leave it leaking
I love big pups, I don't want no reject
Fill that car with the Hillside Demons, I mean it
All of our beef gets seasoned