Rittz - Light Work lyrics

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Rittz - Light Work lyrics

[Intro] Here's the deal, I'm the best there is, plain and simple, I mean, I wake up in the morning, I piss excellence [Hook: Sincerely Collins] Oh, I see they mad, I see they mad at me The jealousy is such a tragedy I got a feeling that they after me Cause I'm it, boy, but I swear to God, this ain't sh**, boy It's just light work It's just light work Light work Light work [Verse 1: Sincerely Collins] Uh, I feel like I hit the lotto, my hollow, the unsung hero, he know Zero tolerance to the bullsh**, n***as think they cool as sh**, full of sh** Don't make me pull a trigger on him They don't want a real n***a on him Actually let me take that back Cause it's always the fakest n***a in the room that be like "Ayo, I'm a real n***a, man" The fabric you come from is tragic I'm not accustomed to the wackness I'm a blood s**ing savage No loving marriage Y'all n***as just f**ing average Grade A copycat [?] They say Collins' sh** is just different This sh** exactly what we been missing This sh** exactly what I envisioned It's just light work, your sh** might work or it might not And these f** boys, they gon' fall fast when they hype stop And I know the dream, like it's ninety five, I'm Clyde Drexler, n***a I got a bad b**h and I k** that p**y, like I'm Dexter, n***a Yeah, that's me, that undersleeping underdog that's underpayed But I be working everyday to get rid of these hunger pains Freefalling, that's your career, just a freefall See, my flow cold and my buzz hot, I'm on de-thaw Sincerely... [Hook: Sincerely Collins] [Verse 2: Rittz] I might hurt some feelings but f** it k**in' the mic is light work My rhymes for fight words Suicide bomber when I'm on a cypher You a Titanic, about to collide with an iceberg If the sky is the limit, I'm supplying the fireworks Grand finale and ain't nobody smiling, I wipe smirks Off of motherf**ers faces that be hating and I urge My fans to do the same sh** Lame sh**, talking, tell em they hardest rap ain't f**ing with my worst f** following trends, I done decided to divert Rappers blending in like Waldo inside of a striped shirt Nothing standing out on the bottom, same old sh** as the others They make me sick to my stomach and I feel like I might purge Meanwhile I'm fly as hell sitting on my perch My Chrysler 300, we can just light purp Got pulled over, searched, my girl threw the cigarillo I was drinking Crown, she got a gin and limoncello They let us go and didn't find the Xanny bars I had 100 of em in my underwear, I sell em for the L O My homie robbed them off of Migos out in Monticello, had to pistol whip him, homie started swinging like Canelo Alvarez I'm the best, unoppressed, competition don't exist People will tell you Johnny Valiant is out ahead spying You talentless pile of sh**, stylin' long hair hangin' I don't play no Bobby [?] Rittz is back, serving these motherf**ers like I been in a tennis match Diving inside a pool of money, come and swim a lap I'm gonna multiply a bundle while you fend for scraps Why you so tense? Relax, ho what you saying on your twitter man Just making me think you want to hear the ginger snap Swag rappers busy coming the through the vintage racks I'm getting money and it gets them mad But let me at em cause it's light work [Hook: Sincerely Collins] [Verse 3: Jarren Benton] Yeah, n***a this light work I'm 'bout to go berzerk, make the mic hurt f** the world, I don't like earth This Mac-10 will put a hole in his white shirt On some pimp sh**, draped in white fur I got a white ho that look like Pamela Anderson She blow me in the back of an ambulance, bumping Marilyn Manson I came from an era when n***as did crack and h**n And up in the Netherlands, I get more head than Evelyn Lozada I don't f** with pigs, b**h I tell them I know nada Hasta manana, I just wanna day to put my co*k inside Rihanna Been sleeping on the god all day, they in pajamas Dodging these piranhas, party out in Ghana, smoking marijuana I can feel em watching, know the enemies amongst us I know I'm a monster, I just bought my son a Tonka Truck, I still hit a b**h in front of his mama Yeah, someone get him a Kit-Kat Click clack, pat pat b**h n***a get back Might slap a f*g with my kids in Six Flags Don't smoke blunts, b**h, I roll zig-zags Loud a** colors in my kicks like RiFF RAFF f** swag, come up in this b**h so mismatched f** the police, get smacked, you get that? Been at it all day, someone crack a six pack Yeah, I don't like her, I one night her, and you wife her A n***a paid in full like Mekhi Phifer sh**ting on these rappers, guess I'm gon need a diaper On more pharmaceuticals than Pfizer I know I need help can someone call Kaiser This is Jacob's ladder, you motherf**ers don't matter This vodka jab at my bladder, I'm bout to eat me a rapper That's light work