Chris Webby

Chris Webby - Tread Light lyrics

rate me

This ain’t a test but it tread lightly

Put them to bed nightly

She never seen me tired

I’m loosin’, it’s more likely

I don’t care if I got your respect, bite me

You think people in Connecticut can’t rap?

Well just watch me and put it into that

All these other rappers calculate chickens before they hatch

I said fuck it! And made it over easy with some hash

So much musical knowledge

They ask me if I went to Berkly

I roll around with 18 birdies

And I ain’ playin’

I got to break them all

Models talk, woof , in the game you’re just a common dog , common dog

I don’t even care

My name be ringin’ bells

You don’t know me, so trust me

Bitch it’s just tread ight

You don’t know me

Then you better tread light

All the people that I’d like to say: okay

Step up to the mic

But you ain’t my homie

So I’m not gonna play nice

All I need is 16 bucks

And I can end your life

Evacuate the wait

They leave the body decapitated

Flowin’ like a wood shit, shit

Shitty Rappers ask us permisson to rhyme

Mission declined

I can see the finish line

Vicious mind , victims lying on blood

If it comes to me and you , you lose every time

Never whine, never ry, never die

I am designed

I’m a lion, I’m the finest divine

I’m laughin’ at the fact that you’re rappin’

Then you better tread light

All the people that I’d like to say: okay

Step up to the mic

But you ain’t my homie

So I’m not gonna play nice

All I need is 16 bucks

And I can end your life

Take that motherfuckers

Take that motherfuckers

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