Light Work

[Intro] Here's the deal, I'm the best there is, plain and simple, I mean, I wake up in the morning, I piss excellence [Hook: Sincerely Collins] Oh, I see they mad, I see they mad at me The jealousy is such a tragedy I got a feeling that they after me Cause I'm it, boy, but I swear to God, this ain't shit, boy It's just light work It's just light work Light work Light work [Verse 1: Sincerely Collins] Uh, I feel like I hit the lotto, my hollow, the unsung hero, he know Zero tolerance to the bullshit, niggas think they cool as shit, full of shit Don't make me pull a trigger on him They don't want a real nigga on him Actually let me take that back Cause it's always the fakest nigga in the room that be like "Ayo, I'm a real nigga, man" The fabric you come from is tragic I'm not accustomed to the wackness I'm a blood sucking savage No loving marriage Y'all niggas just fucking average Grade A copycat [?] They say Collins' shit is just different This shit exactly what we been missing This shit exactly what I envisioned It's just light work, your shit might work or it might not And these fuck boys, they gon' fall fast when they hype stop And I know the dream, like it's ninety five, I'm Clyde Drexler, nigga I got a bad bitch and I kill that pussy, like I'm Dexter, nigga Yeah, that's me, that undersleeping underdog that's underpayed But I be working everyday to get rid of these hunger pains Freefalling, that's your career, just a freefall See, my flow cold and my buzz hot, I'm on de-thaw Sincerely... [Hook: Sincerely Collins] [Verse 2: Rittz] I might hurt some feelings but fuck it Killin' the mic is light work My rhymes for fight words Suicide bomber when I’m on a cypher You a Titanic, about to collide with an iceberg If the sky is the limit, I’m supplying the fireworks Grand finale and ain’t nobody smiling, I wipe smirks Off of motherfuckers faces that be hating and I urge My fans to do the same shit Lame shit, talking, tell em they hardest rap ain’t fucking with my worst Fuck following trends, I done decided to divert Rappers blending in like Waldo inside of a striped shirt Nothing standing out on the bottom, same old shit as the others They make me sick to my stomach and I feel like I might purge Meanwhile I’m fly as hell sitting on my perch My Chrysler 300, we can just light purp Got pulled over, searched, my girl threw the cigarillo I was drinking Crown, she got a gin and limoncello They let us go and didn’t find the Xanny bars I had 100 of em in my underwear, I sell em for the L O My homie robbed them off of Migos out in Monticello, had to pistol whip him, homie started swinging like Canelo Alvarez I’m the best, unoppressed, competition don’t exist People will tell you Johnny Valiant is out ahead spying You talentless pile of shit, stylin' long hair hangin' I don’t play no Bobby [?] Rittz is back, serving these motherfuckers like I been in a tennis match Diving inside a pool of money, come and swim a lap I’m gonna multiply a bundle while you fend for scraps Why you so tense? Relax, ho what you saying on your twitter man Just making me think you want to hear the ginger snap Swag rappers busy coming the through the vintage racks I’m getting money and it gets them mad But let me at em cause it’s light work [Hook: Sincerely Collins] [Verse 3: Jarren Benton] Yeah, nigga this light work I'm 'bout to go berzerk, make the mic hurt Fuck the world, I don't like earth This Mac-10 will put a hole in his white shirt On some pimp shit, draped in white fur I got a white ho that look like Pamela Anderson She blow me in the back of an ambulance, bumping Marilyn Manson I came from an era when niggas did crack n heroin And up in the Netherlands, I get more head than Evelyn Lozada I don't fuck with pigs, bitch I tell them I know nada Hasta manana, I just wanna day to put my cock inside Rihanna Been sleeping on the god all day, they in pajamas Dodging these piranhas, party out in Ghana, smoking marijuana I can feel em watching, know the enemies amongst us I know I'm a monster, I just bought my son a Tonka Truck, I still hit a bitch in front of his mama Yeah, someone get him a Kit-Kat Click clack, pat pat Bitch nigga get back Might slap a fag with my kids in Six Flags Don't smoke blunts, bitch, I roll zig-zags Loud ass colors in my kicks like RiFF RAFF Fuck swag, come up in this bitch so mismatched Fuck the police, get smacked, you get that? Been at it all day, someone crack a six pack Yeah, I don't like her, I one night her, and you wife her A nigga paid in full like Mekhi Phifer Shitting on these rappers, guess I'm gon need a diaper On more pharmaceuticals than Pfizer I know I need help can someone call Kaiser This is Jacob's ladder, you motherfuckers don't matter This vodka jab at my bladder, I'm bout to eat me a rapper That's light work