Freak Mode

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In my cerebral hemisphere
You can find the atmosphere You just gotta be there
I'mma see you, see me, see you I'm not going anywhere
I've been in this so long, I'm growin' facial hair  Your girl asked for a facial, do I dare face her?
I'm going freak mode She face up, back down, all at my tumble, yeah

She face up, back down, get her ass up, face down
Spin it right, left, up, down, with your girl I touch down
And get pissed off now, saying you wanna fight now
But face it, you won't face me, Philly on my side a safety
Shooting these glocks, so what the f*ck is the safety
We go to measures that you couldn't measure But let me guess, you on Mars,
On Xanax bars
We over Pluto, past the Kuiper belt

If you on my block, we shoot the oops
You opposition, but not competition
Your bitch got extensions, I- extend this dick down in her throat
Extended clip, aim at your throat
Fatty, you got jelly rolls, looking like you was a clown
At the carnival, I manage
Laying you off of your job, a couple punches to the jaw
Pistol, totin', cracker, got a shotgun, whip back yeah, choppa on my hip, it's a silence
Bitch, I be bringing the violence
Black on my eyes and they dilated
Staying sober, yeah, I hate it
Instrumental up on my plate, bitch, you know that I ate it
She said she want honesty, okay, 50K my bank
I blow a bag today, I blow a bag today, dressed like Pluto
Shot like Travis, got this bad bitch on my lap, call her Mamacita

I'm going hard in the paint, I'm going hard in the paint
That's a pile drive, I get miles high, hit the bullseye, thats my shi-
Flow go crazy, flow go crazy, word to Lil Wayne
I kick shit, yeah, I kick shit, yeah, just like Jackie Chan

I fly private, I fly private, your bitch up on my plane
I just got your hoe, and we off the runway
Yes, yes, yeah, we off the jets
Head, give me neck, yeah, baby, keep the sex

Ain't no checkers this is chess, bitch, you can't check me
Yeah, you can't check me, yeah, you oppress me

Yeah, if you wanna press, you know you get folded
We got double Glocks jumping out the holsters
Double AKs hanging on my shoulders
Bang, bang, bang, they hit harder than boulders

In my cerebral hemisphere, you can find the atmosphere
You just gotta be there, I see you, see me, see you
I'm not going anywhere, been in this so long, growing facial hair
Your girl ask for a facial, do I dare face her
I'm going Freak Mode, yeah, yeah
I'm going Freak Mode, yeah, yeah

Yeah, ball like Mutombo, yeah
Yeah, yeah, ball like Mutombo called
Yeah, yeah, I'm going Freak Mode
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm going Freak Mode
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm going Freak Mode
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm going Freak Mode
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm going Freak Mode

Bought these cars
Sworn to Nike's cove
Yeah, send you off the East Coast
Man, we know this shit

Yeah, yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
I've been ballin' so damn hard, I runnin' on my last
F*ck, I pour the muscle, f*ck, I pour the muscle
I need potassium, no bitch got potassium

Lickin' on my banana, yeah
Get her ass on my down
Send her right love up down
With your girl, I touch down

And you pissed off now
Sayin' you wanna fight now
But face it, you won't face me
Fill up on my side, there's a safety

Shootin' these Glocks
So who the f*ck is the safety
Shootin' the Glocks
So who the f*ck is the safety

She lit my cock
So who the f*ck is the safety
She with the Glock, yeah, yeah
So who the f*ck is the safety

She face up, ass down
Get her ass up, face down
Spend it right love up down
With your girl, I touch down

And you pissed off now
Sayin' you wanna fight now
But face it, you won't face me
Fill up on my side, there's a safety

She face up, face up, ass down, yeah
Get her ass up, ass up, face down, yeah
Spend it right love, right love, right love
Up down with your girl, I touch down, yeah

Balling on varsity
I need a break
I need a break
F*ck this shit

I need a break
F*ck this shit
Oh shit
Oh shit, oh

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