Freestyle (feat. Lil Rocket)
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Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, let me get in there Ayy, Chesa, Chesa, Chesa These niggas be hating, these niggas be walking around like they game for real I slide to the left and step over his face, then pop the boy just like a pill When we on Dufayne, we pulling them switches, cause we don't need aim for real One shot to his brain, damn, it's a shame, pray that your mama will heal I put this shit on, just for the song so he can see that I'm here And no, I'm not clipped, but aiming at red so you can see that I'm him I wish a bitch would, they gon' call me should, the way that I run over him I don't think y'all understand, I say shoot, they don't These niggas be laying, these niggas be walking around like they game for real I slide to the left and step over his face, then pop the boy just like a pill You thought I was done, this shit is fun, we out here killing for real We tossing them up and throwing them to edge like we 88 on the field I'm talking bout this, it's over your head, these niggas don't listen for real I pull out that switch and you better dance like it was too rare up in here I'm talking bout hips and you better dip cause we do not care if you dance And they call me Ayo, no I'm not Teo, man I'm just setting some trends These niggas be laying, these niggas be walking around like they game for real I slide to the left and step over his face, then pop the boy just like a pill When we don't do fine, we pulling them switches cause we don't need aims for real One shot to his brain, damn, it's a shame, pray that your mama will heal Hop out the car in white talcum, these niggas running real fast like they niggas from Adolphus Sitting on green like I'm stuck up at Boston, I ain't talking yachty, get put in the coffin With a dick in her stomach, she tell me it's ominous Back two hoes together like Stronk and Steve Austin These niggas try to don't get many cops, these niggas be cleansing, they don't need the cops I hit your bitch from the front with her legs up, dip from the back, face down like she's saying hood We some young niggas in the city, we motion, say you got a problem, I'm with the commotion Sipping on Perth, moving slow like a turtle, f*ck with RJ, you get jumped like a hurdle Don't need a feeder, hop out and go search it, screaming, run, run, but you know that it's murder Spend it too much, gotta pull the strings like I'm a ceiling fan Put a switch on the Glock cause I like how it shoot, I can shoot that bitch good with my left hand Double GLT, I'm taking over the city I hit your bitch while I'm walking, that nigga start doing the greedy Hop in the Skad and I skirt off, I can f*ck on your bitch, nigga, by taking my shirt off You must have ran out of luck, cause you didn't duck, when the shots came out of that truck Don't tell me it's beef, nigga, show me your soup Doing better than smelling my mud
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