F. Freestyle (feat. St.Allen)

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Larry the Architect

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Man, this is easy
Ay, ay, ay, yeah
Okay, yeah, this a one-clip
But I'm in a two-piece, riding down to Brunswick
Got my bitch passenger, had to make her come quick
Walk don't run with me, cause after, then they jump ship
Make sure when you fall, you gotta hit a front flip
Once this is over, got a new bitch and we pull off in a Rover
Hold up, see the ice and they froze up
I ain't got no ice, that's just cap for the bros, but
This a good beat, CJ picked out
Gotta call him Larry in the booth, or I'll get kicked out
Ay, hold up for you, get switched out
Got a fro on me now and it's picked out
Got a cough in my chest, feeling sick now
Gotta talk to my bro, he getting tricked out
Ay, just got a phone call from Mike, he getting tricked now
New girl was all up on his body like a big towel
She don't answer calls, no more she skip town
F*ck, wait, how that shit sound
Mikey gon' be aight, so let's probably switch the subject
Me and Larry in the booth, we up next
Not really, but we gon' keep trying till it's success
Fell a couple times, man, f*ck stress
Look, I'ma still be here till the place close
Still working hard every day in my play clothes
New bitch keep talking, keep your face closed
Old niggas, they gon' keep hating, cause they gon' stay old
But let's switch the topic one more time
Tired of this, I got one more rhyme
Ay, come jam with me, this song don't need no hook
Ay, come jam with me, this song don't need no hook
Ay, come jam with me, this song don't need no hook
Ay, come jam with me, this song don't need no hook
Look, look, jump, how high, they do it cause I say so
I know I'm real fly, I know I'm that guy
So don't be asking why when you look me in my eyes
It comes as no surprise, it's really just a vibe
I get it, you don't, you knew that, you chump
Why I'm talking bout a nigga who don't get no bump
I'm averaging a triple-double when I'm in a slump
A couple more songs, I can finally get my fronts
That boy fast like lightning, they told me to go punch in
I thought that we all was fighting, but I was wrong though,
We was in the booth, they said, go in let's make a song though,
It was like Saturday at 3:10, what time are we leaving
I don't care, I'm just a gon keep spitting til this leave end
Well, I meant the session
But, while we talking leave-ins, what your girl doing
She got that wig on, what them curls doing
Wearing that bitch like she was Doja Cat
Is that a wig or is it a hat
I don't know, I'ma stop asking questions
Going to the club, why the f*ck he wearing trukfit
See, I'm just confused, it's just some dumb shit
He was trying to walk up to the bar on some bum shit
Try to buy my bitch drinks, I don't think so
The sounds of us getting kicked out the studio

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