Hood Sahara - Light It Up Lyrics

Let me get that Light
Let me get that Mic
Let me get that Uh Huh
Light it up
Light it up
Light it up
Light it up
Let me get that Light
Let me get that Mic
Let me get that Uh Huh
Light it up
Light it up
Nah
Niggas aint nice Enough

What would you like?
An eye for an eye
Got water on scales like a Pisces
We can be fair with the prices
It just depends on your vices
What ever you want we can light it
Whenever you talk we can type it
As long as it's weird
Ain't no one here
You like the flare when you light it
See I got the light My glow up is fine from here Dubai right?
Niggas in tribes want my eyesight
And in hindsight
They all bite size please
Y'all never out shine me
I only count by 3's
There's only 12 reasons when hell freezes you'll out rhyme me

Let me get that Light
Let me get that Mic
Let me get that Uh Huh
Light it up
Light it up
Light it up
Light it up
Let me get that Light
Let me get that Mic
Let me get that Uh Huh
Light it up
Light it up
Nah
Niggas aint nice Enough

We gon get higher, smoking that loud, I'm smoking that fire
This is that shit that you just can't acquire
You should probably just retire
Every time I'm round your girl
It seem like she always be lighting up, yea
And f*ck it man, I think I might just go fill up her cup, uh, uh
Light it up
In the middle of the night
When my mind won't stop
And I know that we got the fire
Cause when we drop
Got the whole damn city going off
You an afterthought
I'm bout to blow your ears off
Have you looking like Van Gogh
Young handsome mother f*cker like Brando
I'll kill ya whole squad like I'm Rambo
Y'all can't even see us, head to toe in the camo
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Let me get that Light
Let me get that Mic
Let me get that Uh Huh
Light it up
Light it up
Light it up
Light it up
Let me get that Light
Let me get that Mic
Let me get that Uh Huh
Light it up
Light it up
Nah
Niggas aint nice Enough

I wonder if you're even nice enough
Hold these balloons You should lighten up
The flow is so tight That a pipe can bust
Riding around With the midas touch
Do what i want When i got a buck
Im on the roof When i smoke a dutch
Live on the phone Man we out of touch
So we light it up Yeah we light it up
As a matter of fact We in the Big leagues
Go to saturn and back A little windy
Homie Dont temp me with a good time
Its showtime these rappers are subprime
I short Bs
Swap tripple As
Sippin Minute Maid In the mandalay
Thats a better day
Meditate Then i Levitate
To a better place
Cuz im blazed On that purple haze
You could always say

Let me get that Light
Let me get that Mic
Let me get that Uh Huh
Light it up
Light it up
Light it up
Light it up
Let me get that Light
Let me get that Mic
Let me get that Uh Huh
Light it up
Light it up
Nah
Niggas aint nice Enough