Lil Herb At The Light Lyrics
At The Light by Lil Herb
(Intro)
Oh, my God, who's this?
And that's only the intro
(Canon)
The weight is finally over
(Squad)
The only one close to Island Kennet
Look in the face, my man
(I lost so many days, man)
Some did, some went to jail
Better get this money
No bullshit
(Verse)
So much money keep coming, I get it like what am I gon' do with that?!
Got choppers and clips on the hundred, now what am I gon' do with that?
Wonder who am I gon' shoot with that?
Ride through the egg like an Arubas clap
Call up J-Dot, rub their face off
Niggas making face drop like it's noodles bag
Now, how true is that?
Yo, my niggas is doing that
Our plan, let's go do ahead
Hoodie on they, like who is that?
We at war, we got stupid shit talking
50 shine mask with the cooling kit
Fizzle it well, cool in that
Body drop down, I don't know what I'mma do with that
And, man, it's crazy, that I ain't even made it
And these niggas hate me
And I'm patient cause I'm still at first place
But I ain't even racing
I'm just sprinting to hundreds and fifties and beamers and Bentleys
Guess really, if they wanna come get me, I knew where they send me
Don't come near me, cause I act a fool with that semi
And that news tray aid with the whole pile of drink and a two Lemis Hemy
Get on right on my lap, yeah, so I'm cool in this Hemy
And when I stop at the light
I make sure I am tight on that pipe
(2x)
(I know niggas out for my life, gotta look to my left and my right)
(I be damned if get left at the light)
(Summertime, I remember them nice)
Me and Coby act with the spite
He just left cause if they took his life
With the law, got no (???) fight
But don't thrill, man, it's gon' be aight
Cause I got lil' niggas tryna earn spikes
I can write them a check for your life
They might walk up and check you tonight
Before you sneeze, we gon' bless you tonight
Mass up, homie, let's do it right
Catch a crowd, beat 'em toppers out
Ain't no shoot another cop
Now I go, I'm hopping out
Yeah, smash on sight
Tune up the cop, we gon' pop them out
Yeah, smash on sight
Fuck the cops, we gon' pop it out
Oh, my God, who's this?
And that's only the intro
(Canon)
The weight is finally over
(Squad)
The only one close to Island Kennet
Look in the face, my man
(I lost so many days, man)
Some did, some went to jail
Better get this money
No bullshit
(Verse)
So much money keep coming, I get it like what am I gon' do with that?!
Got choppers and clips on the hundred, now what am I gon' do with that?
Wonder who am I gon' shoot with that?
Ride through the egg like an Arubas clap
Call up J-Dot, rub their face off
Niggas making face drop like it's noodles bag
Now, how true is that?
Yo, my niggas is doing that
Our plan, let's go do ahead
Hoodie on they, like who is that?
We at war, we got stupid shit talking
50 shine mask with the cooling kit
Fizzle it well, cool in that
Body drop down, I don't know what I'mma do with that
And, man, it's crazy, that I ain't even made it
And these niggas hate me
And I'm patient cause I'm still at first place
But I ain't even racing
I'm just sprinting to hundreds and fifties and beamers and Bentleys
Guess really, if they wanna come get me, I knew where they send me
Don't come near me, cause I act a fool with that semi
And that news tray aid with the whole pile of drink and a two Lemis Hemy
Get on right on my lap, yeah, so I'm cool in this Hemy
And when I stop at the light
I make sure I am tight on that pipe
(2x)
(I know niggas out for my life, gotta look to my left and my right)
(I be damned if get left at the light)
(Summertime, I remember them nice)
Me and Coby act with the spite
He just left cause if they took his life
With the law, got no (???) fight
But don't thrill, man, it's gon' be aight
Cause I got lil' niggas tryna earn spikes
I can write them a check for your life
They might walk up and check you tonight
Before you sneeze, we gon' bless you tonight
Mass up, homie, let's do it right
Catch a crowd, beat 'em toppers out
Ain't no shoot another cop
Now I go, I'm hopping out
Yeah, smash on sight
Tune up the cop, we gon' pop them out
Yeah, smash on sight
Fuck the cops, we gon' pop it out