Gallardo Guttah - Light Up Freestyle lyrics

[Intro : Gallardo Guttah] Yeah...i would put my cup in the air Im too folded to even move (sheesh) But f** it tonight we gon' make it light up ...why cue waddup n***a Uh [Verse 1 : Gallardo Guttah] Uh, shooting movies instead of pistols flaring Now a n***a dancin' with the stars like Bristol Palin 100 million cash, what to do with that? sh**, all im seeing is maseratis and louis bags Uhn Spend it all , can't save a cent Bought a F1 and i ain't financially stable yet But you should see the wings when it opens up The paint job brown, the inners white like a coconut Yeah And n***as tellin' for the hell of it Ill show you how to sense a snitch before he even bends his lips Uh Flying past in a rose audi Cause i can write lines n***a no tally I feel like my n***a p-dash when he was hoppin out tha jag Stuntin hard in his gold ballys No i o u's when i serve dope The only thing you write to me is federal reserve notes And n***a f** a suit and tie They wonder how my true religions got nothing to do with god And they ain't dealing, u wonderin' how they pullin' cards Peel the top back so u could cruise down the boulevard I tried to tell shorty stop hustlin' Thinking that the pieces won't fold when the puzzle flips But its funny how we always take a toll on a n***a that sells his soul so his family ain't strugglin' sh** thats a noble deed And now the new lamb is body built like a noble steed So much weed, when a n***a roll he gotta fight the dutch And i ain't waitin' for tonight just to light it up [Hook : Gallardo Guttah and Drake] Who, wouldve thought, id be caught, in this life Lets celebrate , with a toast, and get caught, in tonight And make it all light up Wait untill the sun goes down we gon make this b**h light up Even when the sun goes down we gon make it glo [Verse 2 : Gallardo Guttah] Uh We hit the club just to pick 'em out I hope nicki minaj really doin' what she spit about (Really) And im higher than 11 wings Stomping out the aston martin floor to make the pedal sing n***a i could show the proof like devil springs The homie pern got pull like jipettos string Its either move 150 out the cook bag Or subdue 100 spitters out my notepad UH I do good so i know bad You ever wonder why a fiend wannna smoke crack? I feel like the devil in his flesh when im hustlin' the c**aine tellin' em to smoke that The maybach is so luxurious In the back, getting knowledge like im curious Ad even though im f**ing with the next girl I always get drunk and start texting all my ex girls Im day dreaming of the wildest things Shiny j**elery, g5s with the widest wings 100 million dollar mansions, diamond rings But for now i guess ill settle for the finer things [Hook]