Sundown (Freestyle)

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Bro these type of tips, make your heart stop
My thumb in that bitch, made her heart drop, Aye
Bro these type of tips, make your heart stop
My thumb in that bitch, made her heart drop, Aye
Aye, sundown, sundown, sundown, sundown
They mad but I don't give a f*ck now
Came out the cut saying what now
Oh you mad 'cause I made a few bucks now
If your hoe in the club, she get smacked down
I be trapping from sun up, to sundown
Like li'l baby, I don't give a f*ck now
Came out the cut saying what now
Aye, sundown, sundown, sundown
Just turned 21, so I don't give a f*ck now
I used to be broke, but I'm up now
All type of hoes want to f*ck and get bussed down, yeah
Guns out, guns out, guns out, guns out
Everybody run and they ducked down
I break down the pill, it get crushed down
In love with the rush, and I ain't tryna come down
Aye, sundown, sundown, sundown, sundown
In the weight room pushing 360
F*ck it up bitch, if you ain't rocking with me
Hop on the beat, yeah you know I get jiggy
Me and young Tone we're gon' take down the city
F*ck it up bitch, if you ain't rocking with me
Talking that shit everyday yeah it's pity
They slept on me then that's your loss
Aye, slept on me then that's your loss, huh
F*ck on that bitch, she get tossed up
Got five or six hoes on my roster
If he talking shit, he get tossed up
No we cook a nigga like pasta
Bro these type of tips, make your heart stop
My thumb in that bitch, made her heart drop, yeah
I never been fake no imposter (I never been fake no imposter)
There ain't no type of rest for the go getters
Too much time in the day, it be days, where I can't catch a break
But I got to keep focusing
Get my friends and fam out of this hole we in
Cop me a crib, fix it up, then we double it
Try that shit twice, put it up, then we f*ck with it
Came out the cut like John Wick, started bussing
Some shots out the whip, once it's up then it's stuck with it
Came up from nothing, with me and my cousin 'nem
Came out the cut like John Wick and start bussing shit
Motherfuckers hate everyday, I can't trust a bitch
I had enough of it, if it's up then you know can't f*ck with it
Aye, if they mad we gon' make them madder
Yea they mad 'cause I climb up the ladder
And the money is what I be after
On the pavement, his brains getting splattered
F*ck it up and it don't even matter
I be trapping from sun up to sundown
I be posted in the cut, with the gun out
How the f*ck you gon' say you a fan now
You be talking that shit, you get fanned down
Late nights out East, used to trap 'til the sun
Everything you see, got it straight out the mud
Call of Duty blicks, steady packing a punch
Protecting the fam and the bag, that's a must
Don't think it's sweet, better think twice about fucking with me
Need me a bitch with a college degree
So we can aim far, and go hard, and live large
And look out at the stars, out somewhere on the beach
F*ck what they say about me
Too scary to address some with me
If Rockford my ocean, then I'm in the deep end
I got sharks and piranhas around me
F*ck up the city, and do as we please
When I'm on the beat, yeah I do it with ease
Bad bitch, yeah she get on her knees
This lifestyle we live, it don't come for the cheap (it don't come for the cheap)
Aye, momma said watch for haters, who hate
'Cause they come out the ground, like a motherfucking snake
How you talking that shit but you cannot relate
Let's have a race, let's see who's the fastest
Motherfuckers hate, but they already know I'm a lyrical savage
Your daddy a motherfucking bastard
F*ck it, I had to go get it, I had to go grab it
Sundown, trap everyday from the sundown
Motherfuckers hate everyday, but I don't give a f*ck now
Came out the cut saying what now
Came out the cut saying what now
Came out the cut saying what now
Bet when I walk in the room, you gon' smell my aroma
Bet when I walk in the room, you gon' smell my aroma
I got a stick in the Glock, and I'm posted
I got a 456 in the pocket, and you already know I don't carry no holster
F*ck it, I got to go up it, and blow it
I got to up it, you already know it
Motherfucker hate, got to rock it, I roll it
Young nigga hate, but he already knows, that I'm already the coldest

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