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lirik lagu c1 – lightwork – c1 & pressplay

[intro]
alright, i can’t wait for it
go, boy

[verse]
i swear down none of this sh*t makes sense (i swear down none of this sh*t makes sense)
why the f*ck i got so much barbies (uh) and none of them call man ken? (lt)
kway back then, yeah, we all was friends
h*lla man couldn’t come to the ends (couldn’t come to the ends)
they couldn’t come to the ends, why you think we’re on them sides chilling with them?
rose got smoked like a blem (safe) so did his friend, none of these fools can lie (they can’t)
summer ’22 was live
creep up gang, now we weren’t driving by
konez got fried and hospitalised (baow, baow)
came out two weeks later and lied
rest up perm, he weren’t that live (never)
shooting the ground to my eye to eye (lt)
the opps got beef with the sky
i heard **** can’t sleep at night (ah, ah)
anytime the mandem ride, it’s live
anytime the opps them slide, it’s light (safe)
sorry kids, nah, i don’t talk nice
we caught ****, he held more than a slice (he held more than a slice)
we don’t punch up guys
twin barrel ting, you get dumped on twice (boy)
i tell the leng tings i’m dead
i just wanna air that, still look leng (come on)
most hated from boys to men
name one drop that we can’t attend (we’re live)
charged up one hundred percent
that’s corn in the air and it’s following them (it’s following them)
we ain’t following them (no), they can tell you all about our skengs
creep up gang, leave someone trending (creep up, creep up), no, i ain’t fencing (no, no)
the opps them hate when their friends get mentioned
solomon smalls gets mixed with bensons
i ain’t gonna talk and diss their bredrin (‘llow it, ‘llow it)
i ain’t gonna go and upset all the leng tings
me and them boys ain’t cool and they know this
clothes get ripped, make n*ggas look homeless (ying it, ying it)
two hands on a twelve, watch suttin get toasted, roasted
do it and dash, no boasting
i already ripped up shirts, hulk hogan (rip that up)
tell the opps stop using the mandem’s slogans, i ain’t boasting (yeah)
striker was telling man, “come”, so the gang went wano and smoked him (boy)
i beg man stop doing smartwhips (please, please)
over there’s frying, man can’t go to my aunt’s bit (i can’t, i can’t)
he got cheffed in front of his mum’s bit
couple roads from crose (uh*oh)
three double o, still p*ssing (ayy, ayy), who are you kidding?
there weren’t no peds when the gang got **** (no, they weren’t)
no, i ain’t fibbing
don’t get shot off your honda vision (baow)
we don’t send out hugs and kisses (we don’t, we don’t)
t*shirt ripped, it was us with them anglo arms, no scissors (lt)
[outro]
t stepped in
grrt

- c1 pressplay

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