Freestylin'

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TWS, bitch
Look
Bitch, I do this rap shit for the fun of it
If you talking down on the team, nigga, you a knucklehead
And I don't like to street fight, I got the upper hand
The chop hit him in his back, he got a summer tan
Bitch, I'm in love with the guap, give me another band
All my niggas shooting up your block, you better duck your head
Ski full of dreads, made him leave with a couple strands
Bullets lit his face up like the pumpkin man
If I catch a nigga at a light, he finna end up hiking
Had to put a switch on the chop, ain't no need for fighting
If I tell you something about my past, you would think I'm lying
I could rap about other shit, not just niggas dying
Bitch, you know I'm always making plays like I'm Kobe Bryant
So much money in the safe, I can't even hide it
I had to cut a bitch off, cause she keep on trying
I had to cut a bitch off, cause she tryna f*ck
Bitch getting passed around like a hockey puck
You couldn't f*ck the first night, you became a munch
Pull up on a nigga nine deep, we the Brady Bunch
I don't think you want smoke with me, you better grab the runtz
My nigga selling straight dog shit, why you smoking boof
Bitch, we hot boxing in the whip, almost crashed the coupe
How you wake up with no money? Yeah, I'm asking you
Catch me anywhere, you gon' see me with a stack of blues
Bitch, I got it out the mud like I'm Sandman
So much money while I'm counting, bitch, I need another hand
You can stop asking for a handout, I am not your friend
Bitch, you need to get it on your own, you gotta understand
You need to get it through your head that this shit not easy
I used to struggle back then, now I'm living freely
You a bum nigga, stop hating, I know you wanna be me
I'm like Mr. Krabs with the money, the way I get greedy
If you wanna run up, you get knocked down
Boxed out, if you still talking, get the chop out
You can stop the car right here, I'm finna hop out
You might as well give up, like a dropout
Let me make this real easy and simple
A nigga talking out his neck, getting popped like a pimple
Bitch, why did you have to run, now you crippled
This is not a normal bullet, lil' nigga, this a missile
My chop cook a nigga up like a frying pan
He get a big hole in his chest, he think he Iron Man
Nigga too swole for a vest, hit his diaphragm
Catch a old bitch at the bank, I think it's time to scam
Bitch nigga, put the gloves on, you is not no fighter
One, two, three, two, one, then I throw a right hook
I hit the nigga in his head, now he thinking brighter
This a freestyle, lil' nigga, I didn't need to write it
Shit too easy, nigga
Bitch ass, nigga
I can keep going too, look

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