Reeko - Light it Up Lyrics

I'm not around no more tell em check the score Brodie light it up
We can't get into if you pussy who want smoke with us?
Real nigga i can't play it cool if you don't like my man's
I might tell you i f*ck with you and rob you acting like yo friend

I'm different bitch won't switch on my bruddas sticking to the code
Every time we pop out on them niggas they be sure to fold
Fasho they sweet this heater hold like 23
Ya claiming that ya did this shit my guys don't like the way he speak
Holding on that gun you never shot shit but you with that
Only pay for bonds can't lose my brothers this that get back
Can't even go outside without my pole cause i feel mismatch
Niggas came and picked yo brother up inside a dispatch
We smoke all the strains yeah my niggas carry all the chops
Keep a chopstick hanging on me give the opps
Karate chops
Ya done lost a couple niggas and ya acting like ya tuff
You gon end up like the dead if you make me pull yo bluff
All i do is smoke it ain't no joke we get them sticks and bang the issue
All i know is homicide you dead but won't forget you
No mercy for his mama wouldn't give that bitch a tissue
Watch out for yo homies on the low that's how they get you
Forgot to lock up that back door that's how they get you
Forgot to lock up that back door that's how they get you
Lock up that back door that's how they get you
Yeah lock up that back door

I'm not around no more tell em check the score Brodie light it up
We can't get into if you pussy who want smoke with us?
Real nigga i can't play it cool if you don't like my man's
I might tell you i f*ck with you and rob you acting like yo friend