RondoMontana – Lightwork Freestyle

RondoMontana – Lightwork Freestyle Lyrics

Artist: RondoMontana
Song: Lightwork Freestyle

{Intro〉
Grr, brra, brra
Brrap, baow baow baow
Come now, let me get this started

Before 〈.?.〉, gang left him retarded
I defend man’s block like Giggs
So don’t get shot for talking the hardest
Got sweets but I don’t make confectionary

Glocks, rambos my secondary
We left countless guys in the cemetery
Imma say their names ’til it’s legendary
Come now, let me get this started

Before 〈.?.〉, gang left him retarded
I defend man’s block likе Giggs
So don’t get shot for talking the hardest
Got sweets but I don’t makе confectionary

Glocks, rambos my secondary
We left countless guys in the cemetery
Imma say their names ’til it’s legendary
It was one ZK, then two ZKs, that was stuck in someone’s body

I heard it went clink inside, like a fork and a knife
Don’t laugh cah that sh#t ain’t funny
Up and down my block like a seesaw
They don’t ride cah they’re scared of the nee nor

Trust, I went with 6 and beat 4
Pissed, cah I would have dropped 1 if I beat more
I see all these guys tryna link up
They all wet it, don’t matter, been rubbed

He was at crib with a b#tch getting dick sucked
I was on the block in a whip with this stick tucked
Jump out quick, no time to react
And red card them like Mr. SeqPac

This Glock, I love it, came in jet black
Imma make her bust right in your chest, akh
I don’t do no subliminal threats
n#gg#s know me, I say it with chest

How can you call your n#gg# your friend
When you bought him a 〈.?.〉, should have copped him a vest
Jailhouse settings, 〈?}
Chef, razor blade in your neck

Fives been dropped, I wonder who’s next? (Hmm)
I wonder
Fill up the car with shanks and poles
Go home if you hear I’m on route with smoke

Something got smoked, three shots, no alchy
Pissed cah he didn’t make it home
When LTs ride out, sh#t gets fried out
Went to the shop cah I had a little dry mouth

But 〈.?.〉, look at him tryna hide out
Chef, chef him up ’til he cries out
110, no circular
I’m in a passy, blacked out with a burner tucked

Trust, how many men done heard of us?
But still ain’t came back tryna murder us
f#ck, the ralis concerned of us
Got half of the team in a Serco bus

Why you rapping on beats, my n#gg#?
Who you shot or cheffed in these streets, my n#gg#?
Come now, let me get this started
Before 〈.?.〉, gang left him retarded

I defend man’s block like Giggs
So don’t get shot for talking the hardest
Got sweets but I don’t make confectionary
Glocks, rambos my secondary

We left countless guys in the cemetery
Imma say their names ’til it’s legendary
Come now, let me get this started
Before 〈.?.〉, gang left him retarded

I defend man’s block like Giggs
So don’t get shot for talking the hardest
Got sweets but I don’t make confectionary
Glocks, rambos my secondary

We left countless guys in the cemetery
Imma say their names ’til it’s legendary
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Release Year: 2022