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simply.finesse - light work lyrics

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[intro]
(yeah. simply.finesse. light work. light work. track number 3. yeah. ok. alright. yeah.)

[verse 1]
alright, i’m coming back
hit me on snap
better get ready cause imma attack

straight out the booth
keepin it smooth
winning rap battles no i will not lose

flow like a fridge
flipping the switch
throwing curve b-lls yeah i’m bout to pitch

i’m getting ready
lyrics are steady
i think it’s time we hop in this already

come at me boy and i promise i’ll roast
you think that you winning but you ain’t even close
my talent so shocking they all call me zeus
i’m sleeping on y’all like i just hit snooze
i’m till at the top yeah i’m number one
reaching new high heights so i’m setting new goals
you challenging me well then that battles done
you don’t have a chance boy because i’m in control

i finnese everyday
so i’m stuck in my ways
i drop the mic and leave them all amazed

i step on the stage
and then i spit fire
i ain’t got no rivals; i made them all retire

real lyrics
spitting facts
they worried bout me no ones watching they backs

think i’m trying my hardest
boy this is light work
so much heat put me on the cypher

still ain’t comprehending?
a million rappers i’m ending
dms are still pending
their burns are still mending
i’m still firebending
boy i am ascending
while i’m representing
maryland terrapins
still condescending
flames unrelenting
messages sending
alb-m impending
fakers still twinning
you know that i’m winning
meeting your end like this is 9th inning

verse 2~

i stay on the grind and i’m bringing it back
i murder these rhymes while i’m k!lling the track
while i’m running game these rappers still wack
i won from the start didn’t need a comeback

one day y’all gonna see my name on a plaque
i know that i’m great don’t need the feed back
imma keep on winning i’ll never fall back
y’all never gone beat me so plan your payback

ya mixtape so cold i make fun of it
i listened just once now i’m done with it
ya rhymes forever irrelevant
my rhymes mcdonald’s they lovin it

i win every time
and i k!ll every line
say i ain’t winnin
boy why are you lyin

i’m finessing these rhymes
and i ain’t even trying
you weak like ya rhymes
imma leave you crying

i don’t got frenemies
friends or they enemies
matter of fact
i make friends with my enemies

dms they sending me
know i’m the fliest b
you say spit fire
with gl-sses i still can’t see

i been fiending
been scheming
i’m in action
you still dreaming

crushed ya chance of ever winning
verse 2 and i’m still spitting

if rapping was sport
you’d be bench warmer

i’d have 100 points
in first quarter

i’ll say it again
i’ll repeat the former

if rapping was a sport
you’d be bench warmer

even if you could knock me down
i’d just get stronger

call me lil uzi
‘cause my money longer

verse 3 ~

mixtape so hot
got em stuck in a daze
i’m spitting these flames, boy i’m rhyming for days

always on the grind
boy i never will rest
nickname stb, ‘cause i’m simply the best

you know is ya boy
simply finesse
only spit fire, don’t be expecting no less

after verse one
you already lost
you challenge, you lose; opportunity cost

always in my zone
even if i’m not home
challenging me’s something
i do not condone

you think you so tuff
but boy i’m in the throne
you keep messing round
i’ll be picking a bone

you said you could beat me
but i’m in the prime
you said you were better
but this is my time

already stole the spotlight
you never could shine
i’m holding that w
and you know it’s mine

i go all out in every one of my rhymes
i’ll never go easy
nah i’m not that kind

i may be a g
but i’ll never go easy
you stealing my lines
man that is just cheesy

even if though this is easy
i still give it my all
if you were number one
this is the time that you fall

you never will beat me
you stay tryna be me
my rhymes futuristic
man this is too easy

been finessing
not resting
so stop asking me questions
i’m constantly flexing
now have you learned your lesson
you can test all your friends but me
you can’t be testing

if you keep on hating
i’ll ghost you like casper
if you keep on roasting
it’ll be a disaster

don’t act like you know me
unless you my homie
you think you spit fire
but all ya bars phony

verse 4~

i’m lowkey famous
you just infamous
for having wack rhymes
and spitting bad lines

i’m finessing the game
so boy stay out my lane
now imma use my finisher
and finesse this ending

everyone know that i get it
you know i been in it
you know i’m the realist
my flow is so wicked
my rhymes are the sickest
want fire? i spit it
i hop on the beat
you know imma k!ll it

you say you got flow
but boy i don’t feel it
you say you spit fire
but boy i don’t see it
end ya career
really i mean it
challenge me and
you surely will be defeated

i’m gone

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