Lightwork Freestyle

[Intro]

Senseii

Biggz the Engineer baby



[Verse 1: Mj]

I would never ever do it for the Snap

But what happened that day off on my eyes only

Fingers itching, people witness

Shh, got poked when I backed my pokey

Turn man victim, he got fitnessed

He would've been pissed if a man got smokey

Outfits twinning, weapons twinning

Suite's on deck like Zack and Cody

Hit mans nose if he's moving nosy

They know my blade but them boy don't know me

No phones on the ride, that shits just phony

I'ma give a girl bone if a girl too boney

Now she on road 'cause she's seen my Roley

But how you got beef in ***?

Twins got down **, he was moving cozy

I got down **, he was moving cozy

Ice got down **, he was moving cozy

Wasn't even me that done it this time

Why you think I pulled my bone?

Wet mans head, chest, belly and neck

Commit that sin but leave man holy

They love talk much on Snap

If you say you're on me then please come show me

Me and my pal Earna, they know me



[Verse 2: Earna]

Talk, talk, how you gonna talk?

You don't really walk that walk

Can't stand these whores, run from me, no

Give it to her good but she still wants more

Shoot and score, spill blood, pour

Circle twice, gotta do one more

Or you're on bro, say no more

Ching that down, make him drop to the floor

I got many opps like what can I say

Which block shall we glide on today?

We do drills, don't care if it's bait

If it weren't by Earnz, it was deffo MJ

Didn't really wanna meet their face

For the talk off snap and give verbal to my mates

Me and bro on the ride 'til late

Bad b's wanna ride me and bro 'til late



[Verse 3: Mj]

Mans really tryna pop out and hit man

Why you think that I ducked up hitman?

Fat boy wan' jump in the beef

Why you think that the gangdem did that

Hop in the ride, make sure bro bring that

Four's in the back plus two, that's quick maths

Get a man down, them boy ain't did that

See opps in the day we ain't gone for a chit chat



[Verse 4: Earna]

It could be girls or zoots

They're like "yo, MJ come hit this"

We done that yute on the mains

Even civilians witnessed

Everything man rap, man live it

Free bro on the wing, no chicken

I backed man out, he cut

I didn't catch him, I was fucking living



[Verse 5: Mj]

Say you're on this and that

But n***a man know you properly

Bro got him down, man I saw him first

I call that broad day robbery

Belly and neck while the blade disect

My n***as dem do dem drills dem properly

It's a mockery, when them bolo yutes telling gyal that they're onto me



[Outro]

Biggz the Engineer baby