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rucci - light it up lyrics

[intro]
aye, young n-gg-s, taking over 2018
we the new wave, b-tch
haaaaaaan!
they call me ruccdawg, baby

[verse 1: rucci]
lighten up, i told my n-gg- lighten up
light the blunt, my n-gg- you ain’t high enough
i’m freestyling, i ain’t really into writing stuff
popped a pill, oh sh-t, i’m fired up
ridin’ up, 5 cars deep, a lot of us
body after body, n-gg- get your bodies up
choppa after choppa, n-gg- got a lot of guns
dome shot, dome shot, before you even try to bust
mollied up with molly, and molly drunk
molly [?] down, so molly got a lot of stuff
a lot of sl-ts after the show tryna swallow us
room 5, double o, b-tch follow us
showstopper, the homie he a dope knocker
hoe knocker, [?] bring more guap in
come to my show, best believe i’m show rockin’
ain’t really gotta say much, cus b-tches know i’m poppin’
black tint, black strap, white coupe
siaruu, i’ll bust a head for my dude
flex on a b-tch n-gg-, i ain’t tried to
ruccdawg, norf norf, this is piru
gas up, ski mask when i ride up
slide up, with a nine right beside us
piped up, p-ssy n-gg- don’t try us

[pre-chorus]
now put your motherf-ckin’ lighters up
put your lighters up
aye, put your lighters up
aye, put your lighters up
hit the stage and you know i’m finna light it up

[chorus(x2)]
light it up, you know i’m finna light it up
light it up, you know i’m finna light it up
light it up, you know i’m finna light it up
hit the stage and you know i’m finna light it up

[verse 2: azchike]
aye b-tch, you know i’m finna light it up
it’s 2 am, whatchu mean is you slidin’ up
heavy hustle, ain’t no way i’m gon lighten up
peek-a-boo with this strap, whatchu hidin’ from dumb dumb
kel tec hit the switch, aye, run home
once i’m back, hit his b-tch, she [?]
he threw his life in the ditch, i mean come on
this big glock it won’t fit, i mean light it up
loose cannon, tighten up
aye, mighty bucks
i ain’t broke, i buy enough
sh-t, slide ‘em up
he think he tough, sign ‘em up
i give a flying f-ck, cus i’m fly what the f-ck
out the back swinging, shooting cr-ps
gat banging, b-tch -ss hanging
bad home, back breaking like a m-ss haitian
with a stick, a bag, i’m finna light it up
she give me neck, you tryna cuff

[pre-chorus]
now put your motherf-ckin’ lighters up
put your lighters up
aye, put your lighters up
aye, put your lighters up
hit the stage and you know i’m finna light it up

- rucci lyrics

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