Midnight Freestyle (Remix)

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If you know me, then you know I don't f*ck around
I stay with that choppa, no machete, I'll cut him down
You think that it's funny, keep laughing, I'll turn that shit into a frown
I'll be coming for blood on your tracks like a hound
Like the food on the plate, how I'm serving these rounds
My gun got a drum, you get dropped like a beat when you hear that sound
Rap God gettin' sick with this shit like I caught the flu
They showin' hate, just to click every time that I'm droppin', too
While on these tracks, I been trainin' like Thomas, too
I'm goin' crazy, I feel like I lost a screw, and I'm fuckin' paid like a prostitute
I got so much drip, man, I feel like I'm waterproof
I am a G.O.A.T., and I got the proof
I got racks like a titty, like Tory, I'm litty, I'm lit like a city, was baggin' that sticky
I keep me a nina, shit getting tricky, I dance with that bitch in my jeans, it ain't Billie
You'll get your ass shot like Nicki, you will get wet, you'll get popped like a willie
With that piece, you will get smoked like a hippie
Give you what you want, like you Timmy
'Cause nina with me is like Vicky, if you wanna pop up
Get put in the box like he jack
I'll f*ck on your bitch, yeah, I'll give her the pipe
'Cause she want me to crack, she climb on my dick like a bike
Ride around like a lap, then I bend that bitch over
And hit from the back, she want me to guard her and lick her like Yak
But money is callin', I had to get that
(Hold up, it's my turn)
I'm finna pull up with that gun on by my side, fuckin' with me
But I'm finna ride, huh, ride me just like a bike, huh
Shoot my shot just like a dyke
All these bitches talkin' shit, but ain't really tryna ride
I'm finna pull up like a knight, huh
Like I'm fuckin' Dark Knight, all these bitches talkin' shit
But they ain't really fuckin' with me tonight
'Cause I'm finna pull up to your room
In the night, just like a pedo', all these bitches talkin' shit
But I keepn the fuckin' metal, I'ma pull up like Iron Man
She gon' taste me like some skittles, you know I keep the fuckin' can
I'm finna pull up and put that shit right on his forehead just like an Indian
You know that I always keep a bitch by my side, huh
If you fuckin' with me, you might die, with my side, like I'm done with reapers
Kill yo' ass, look inside my eyes, huh, I got red eyes
Bitch ain't likin' shit, but you ain't really finna f*ck with me
'Cause I got those four eyes, 'cause I can see every move you make
I'm finna pull up, like, I'ma fuckin' pull up and I'll take
Every fuckin' life away, so you better get out my way
(Whew) I'm showin' all love, 'cause I know how to love like I'm Weezy
I'm fuckin' yo' bitch and his bitch, I don't care, they all finna please me (Achoo!)
My bad, today, I'm a little bit sneezy, I'm faded as f*ck
And even then, this shit is too easy, bitch
I keep it a hunnid like Benjamin, uh, run up on me, that's the end of it, huh
You know I'm in my element, huh, now you know you irrelevant, huh
Y'all motherfuckers be feminine, huh, must've forgotten I was genuine, huh?
Make it go, "skrrt!" When the engine in, huh, this clip? I done extended it, huh
Um, I ain't no certified lover like Drake, hittin' her pussy, you know she got cake
Blood boils, it ain't Josh, blood boilin', you know I'm a boss
She wanted some Gucci, I took her to Ross, if you ain't want me, then that's your loss
Pullin' some strings, bitch, it ain't floss, if I'm down, I pray to the man on the cross
Pull up with sticks, it ain't lacrosse, passin' her over, that bitch I'ma toss
Look at me with so many broads, and all of these broads ain't got no bras
Ho's be with us, they smokin' that moss, you say you on top, but you don't call shots
Aim at your mental, aimin' red dots, bendin' her over, put the stick in the box

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