"The Sky On Fire" lyrics

Yeah
Drumwork shit, Drumwork shit
Drumwork shit, Gun work, bitch
Drumwork shit, Gun work, bitch
Uh
Gun work, Drumwork, Drumwork
Light it up
Gun work, Drumwork, Drumwork
Light it up, light it up, light it up (Er hem)
Drumwork shit, Drumwork shit
Light it up, yeah
Drumwork shit, Gun work, bitch
Uh, yeah

I still keep my shit grimy, they like "Con, when you gon' switch up?" (What?!)
I'm like "Is you riding or what? Nigga, don't bitch up" (Is you riding?)
Niggas must think I lost it since my mind is going corporate (Huh)
I been kinda standoff-ish but trust me I'm still on offense (I'm still on go)
They hear about the offers, make them niggas wanna off us
But my young'ns take they heads off first like eating crawfish (Pop pop pop pop)
The street shit, we don't glorify
Just consider me like a news anchor, reporting live (Yeah)
You ever got your jewels stripped off you? With a .45?
Feeling like your heart was snatched from your chest, demoralized? (Talk to 'em!)
That's why I be with them hotheads for
Shots flying over these ropes like Montez Ford (Brrrrrrrrrrr!)
Bullet holes from hot lead on side of Ahmed store
The fireman, if it's smoke, that's what I'm here for
This that pain you niggas not built for (Ha!)
We talking bloodshed, then I spilled more
Machine pop steel, then opp peel off (Pop pop pop pop)

Light it up, light it up
Light it up, light this bitch up
Just the light the sky on fire
Light it up, light it up
Light it up, light this bitch up
Let's the light the sky on fire, yeah
I can feel it calling in the air tonight, oh lord
And I been waiting for this moment, all my life, oh lord, oh lord