The Lem - Light Up

(Yah)

Back in it
Back against the wall tryna get a win
Stack up cheese and bread off a pen
Yelling dinner's served need to feed my family and friends
Sick of tryna make ends meet and struggling to pay my rent
Like, what happened?
Had plenty fetti don't know where it went
No priorities, spent it
Dented pockets in my pants
Not to worry that was back then
Don't even sweat
I stopped copping bags of hemp
My drink ain't dirty I kicked the cup, no longer getting bent
(Yo)

Hold the phone
They called on me I answered it
Got in my zone
Tell em leave me 'lone
I'll get back to you when I'm done holmes
Oh you ain't got the dough?
I got you bro pay me back though later down the road
I peep you working you about blow
Fasho honestly no joke
It's not even funny oh you'll see bread like a bakery stove
Don't mean to seem cheesy bro let's get this provolone
Stack and chill
Home alone
Put down the steel and Chrome
We don't want no smoke
You don't like my tone?
Skip this verse can't handle the flow

Written by:
c Lem

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