Light it up

Rollin' through the city, smoke clouds in the air, Got that loud pack hittin', yeah, we don't play fair, Eyes low, vision blurry, but the hustle stays clear, Stackin' up the green, watch the paper reappear. Late nights in the trap, countin' racks, never sleep, Got the homies on deck, loyalty runs deep, Blunt lit, mind twisted, feel the fire ignite, In the shadows, we move, like a thief in the night. Whippin' in the kitchen, mix it up, no doubt, Every puff I take, man, I’m feelin' that clout, Roll it tight, light it up, let the smoke fill the space, In this game for the win, I ain't leavin' a trace. Heart cold, but the flame burns bright, In this life of sin, yeah, we livin' it right, Got that ganja on deck, we ain't runnin' from fate, In the heart of the struggle, watch me elevate. or