In The Lights

Lyrics

[Intro: Neff] (Heatmakerz, crack music...) Fred, I got you my nigga Let's bring the city back [Verse 1: Neff] Yo, you see the game try to take me in That's why I move like it's Feds watchin' I'm clockin', don't make me send me Big knots is big rocks, and the watch make you nauseous Body bag bars, the yellow tape be cautious, son Zippin' up these body bags daily Heard some niggas whispering, make my shooters go crazy They on that fake shit, how could you hate this? A young nigga tryin' to get rich on some Bill Gates shit Come through stuntin', life of a king I go to war with you, leave a life in the ring Nice with the aim, I'm eatin' niggas, Piranha That's why I spit a verse and say fuck these niggas, Rihanna My flow is dope, it feel like 30 bricks I'm givin' out every ounce, might give you 36 Top gun, I am not one under I'm killin' rap niggas, turnin' winter to the summer Buyin' diamonds for my set, screamin' out VS (VS) With my nigga Fred, got me screamin' out B-X (B-X) Murderin' the scene, now you lookin' so upset I'm just here to hold it down for my town Now they ask me how it sound, nigga (How it sound, nigga) [Break: Fred The Godson] Fred, Neff, let's do it T.B.M, let's go [Verse 2: Fred The Godson] Oh yeah, I spit that shit, live every minute of it The 90s, I'm a spittin' image of it They told me leave the yayo alone My connect tall with a tooth pick, Razor Ramon Took the hard for that bread, had to break it at home I was raised by a bill like Raven Simone Get it, Bill Cosby My skill probably'll kill have to take a pill like I'm tryin' to steal mollies Carry llamas to Carolina in Raleigh Hard Denim, cuff Levi's over the Ballys Inf on the side of me, don't lie to me Shoot you in your face, your eyes balls pop out like the lottery She'll slide to me We're playin' in the Ghost like Patrick and Demi makin' the pottery Rappers tryin' to take a shot at me You must not be poppin', that's what it gotta be 'Cause why would you risk it? Knowing that I move a little different, hold up I said why would you risk it? Knowing that I move a little different, I fuck it up [Break: Reef Hustle] T.B.M, Reef Hustle (We be them) [Verse 3: Reef Hustle] Yo, when it comes to lyrics I got gangs of 'em Latin King ground pride locs in Dime move deep, a hundred sheets up in your (?) That's really potent, my skill'll leave you open If niggas hear gon' say this, they gon' raid us like it's Oakland But of course I am the source, they been filmin' lately I come in force, like an abortion I'ma kill it baby You lames I hit like Liu Kang I got a double pack, lock this game with 2 Chainz Settle, the most felt rebel For more (?), the flow lava it melts metal Dead right, you apply your best price I am B.I.G., Pac, Pun, I'm alive and dead nice Vibe with me, now shorty she rides with me And for the N, she do the Benz like 5-50 But Reef hustle this is life business You act out and I will black out, nigga, white privilege