Leng Light Skin Link-Up

[Chorus]
Leng light skin, yeah she tryna get a link
Snap go mad when I post one pic
Fourteen, yeah I still do my thing
On the block, in my drip, lil fling, no ring
Leng light skin, said she love my trim
Told her, chill girl, you movin kinda quick
She call me rude, say I’m actin like a king
But she still in my chat, tryna get a link
[Verse 1]
AirForce creps, tracksuit fit clean
Bus stop chillin, same spot with the team
She walk past, tryna act all mean
But she pree my gram, yeah I know what you mean
Chat says “where you at?”, I’m like “what you on?”
She say “slide through”, I say “that’s long”
Mum on my case and the curfew strong
Plus bro got beef, might all go wrong
Bare attitude, but she sweet though
Talk big talk on the DMs, ego
Say she want a real one, not no hero
But I ain’t tryna be your man, that’s a deep hole
[Chorus]
Leng light skin, yeah she tryna get a link
Snap go mad when I post one pic
Fourteen, yeah I still do my thing
On the block, in my drip, lil fling, no ring
Leng light skin, said she love my trim
Told her, chill girl, you movin kinda quick
She call me rude, say I’m actin like a king
But she still in my chat, tryna get a link
[Verse 2]
Council flat stairs, whole block too loud
Kids outside, tryna flex for the crowd
She text “come up”, I just laugh out proud
Like, I ain’t gettin caught by your big sis now
Mum’s on shift, dad ain’t home
Whole estate chat if I walk you home
Don’t need drama on my cracked iPhone
Bare missed calls, I just leave that tone
I’m young, yeah, still got stress
Teachers on me, tryna test my head
She say “you’re cold, say less”
But I’m tryna get rich, not pressed for sex
[Chorus]
Leng light skin, yeah she tryna get a link
Snap go mad when I post one pic
Fourteen, yeah I still do my thing
On the block, in my drip, lil fling, no ring
Leng light skin, said she love my trim
Told her, chill girl, you movin kinda quick
She call me rude, say I’m actin like a king
But she still in my chat, tryna get a link

rap, Dark UK drill bounce with sparse piano stabs, sliding subs, and tight hi-hats; male vocals spitting laid-back but cocky, close-mic and gritty. Hook hits with layered gang vocals on key phrases, verses stay minimal to let the flow cut through. Sub-bass grows heavier each hook, last chorus adds distant ad-libs and filtered delay throws., light