Bummy Nigga (Freestyle)

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Slim Saint

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Slim Saint Don't stop
Quick drop This a freestyle nigga
Clock on tick tock Grease stain
Pit stop Insane.                
Hip hop Took the leash off the chain
Go head  get hot Ima dog so I bark
Park the whip at the park East side west start 
Triple D ina heart I'm not in competition
Audition for the part
Took the got damn role
Like I'm puttin on my socks 
Whew
My mind alleviated
Plug on my neck
Got me invigorated 
I ain't worried bout y'all niggas 
Y'all ain't getting paper
But stay up 
Cause I ain't been a hater
 And that what 
You aspire to be
A rapper on my shirt
Is what I'm tryin to be
Attention on alert is what im
Paying the fee
No distractions cause they'll f*ck up my destiny
If you see a bummy nigga that ride around with that triggra 
But ain't evea caught a body just know that shit ain't real ah 
But I promise I'ma  shoot turn myself into a killa if a nigga shoot at 
You just know that I'm that nigga
Straight up out the hood nigga
But I was raised in the burbs
All these niggas hatin they can just fly with the birds
And ain't talkin aviation but the play of the words
Middle finger up that's how we shootin them curves
And I mean business for them real niggas
For them real figures
Hiding like we still missin 
Hidden real figures
On they track they still dissin
And I'm still pisssin 
You ain't got a pot to piss in
And you still hissin 
Let em eat me up
Give a nigga brain
Nah not the suck 
Bottles and champagne 
Bitches not enough
A few diamond chains
Make my rocks look tough
But ima hood nigga
A good nigga
Sorry you made Me an up Stood nigga
Ion really jugg nigga
Bitches on my hood nigga
Ridin round dallas 
No top damn hood nigga
Theyon like me but hey wanna win ,
And that's the truth
They like birds on the ceiling 
But I'm on the roof
Houdini like magic n
Give that bitch a poof
Disappear out my face 
I'm an elder you the youth 

They all talkin down but they all wanna meet
This is not a book store we do not meet and greet
But since you tryna read, gone and stay on ya feet
I ain't neva caught a body thank the word of the preach
But Anyway 
I'm the new kid on the block
Ion need no friends 
Stay away from my spot
But anyway 
I'm everything that you're not
Driving round town in a car off the lot
If you see a bummy nigga that ride around with that triggra 
But ain't evea caught a body just know that shit ain't real ah 
But I promise I'ma  shoot turn myself into a killa if a nigga shoot at 
You just know that I'm that nigga
You want It I got It 
That talent is here
You lookin for me 
I come with no fear 
I rap I rhyme I write I sing
You can just say I do anything 
You want It I got It 
That talent is here
You lookin for me 
I come with no fear 
I rap I rhyme I write I sing
You can just say I do anything 
You like It you love It
And you want more of It
Give slim a chance 
Take a shot for me
You live It you learn It you make a plan
Stay on It you'll earn It congrats in advance
Ima shuffle on you niggas
Like a relay race 
 run swag on you niggas like a stello chase 
Let me think 
Nah youon even bank with chase
I Left all my patience 
But this ain't the children's place
Ice all on my wrist like I'm freezing dates 
Fuckin all the bitches like I'm easn dates
Closets of balmain, like we seizing steaks
Steak lobster and shrimp all on ya plate 
If you see a bummy nigga that ride around with that triggra 
But ain't evea caught a body just know that shit ain't real ah 
But I promise I'ma  shoot turn myself into a killa if a nigga shoot at 
You just know that I'm that nigga
Slim Saint

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