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Cortex Freestyle
by Waundo Banks
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Need me a Rolex
Need me a AP too
Niggas gon show fake love
Yeah that's what that hate gon do
Sit back lemme make my moves
My bitch stuck to me like glue
Bring the racks in counting my loot
Tryna stack it all up I got no excuses
Nigga watch my shoes these Gucci
Nigga better take notes like loose leaf
These niggas starting to lose me
Niggas outside paying for coochie Like what ?
Nigga you dumb nigga you stupid
These bitches gon fuck for free and that's word to me they ain't getting no breesh from me
Niggas ain't w-wit it
We in the t-trenches
Nigga lets g-get it
Smokin on dope wit da bros nigga
Trapping for days
I used to trap in my Jays
Now I might do da balencie's
Slide wit the bros in a renty
Still doing work in the trenches Always gon handle my business
Move wit the heat
Got a few tricks up my sleeve
Got a few blicks if I need em
Pull up and squeeze em
Niggas retreating
And you know like
Too many niggas nowadays be thinking they killers n shit like
Y'all got guns we got guns too nigga so what ?
Anybody can pull a trigger
We ain't on shit if y'all ain't on shit
But if y'all on shit then we on shit too
Simple
Wanna go back to da old days
Everybody free in like 08
I was like 12 and shit
Getting chased by 12 and shit
Still pop out on the gang
I ain't never been no lame
Everybody know my name
If not then they know my face
Uptown where you'll find me at
Uptown where the guys is at
Think it's sweet they gon rob you yeah
Throw them Gz up for Gotti yeah
Forever Bappin
Yeah I'm from the zoo what's brackin
I cannot go out lacking
Most likely a nigga be strapping
Niggas ain't w-wit it
We in the t-trenches
Nigga lets g-get it
Smoking on dope wit da bros nigga
Need me a Rolex
Need me a AP too
Niggas gon show fake love
Yeah that's what that hate gon do
Sit back lemme make my moves
My bitch stuck to me like glue
Bring the racks in counting my loot
Tryna stack it all up I got no excuses
Nigga watch my shoes these Gucci
Nigga better take notes like loose leaf
These niggas starting to lose me
Niggas outside paying for coochie Like what ?
Nigga you dumb nigga you stupid
These bitches gon fuck for free and that's word to me they ain't getting no breesh from me
Niggas ain't w-wit it
We in the t-trenches
Nigga lets g-get it
Smokin on dope wit da bros nigga
Trapping for days
I used to trap in my Jays
Now I might do da balencie's
Slide wit the bros in a renty
Still doing work in the trenches Always gon handle my business
Move wit the heat
Got a few tricks up my sleeve
Got a few blicks if I need em
Pull up and squeeze em
Niggas retreating
And you know like
Too many niggas nowadays be thinking they killers n shit like
Y'all got guns we got guns too nigga so what ?
Anybody can pull a trigger
We ain't on shit if y'all ain't on shit
But if y'all on shit then we on shit too
Simple
Wanna go back to da old days
Everybody free in like 08
I was like 12 and shit
Getting chased by 12 and shit
Still pop out on the gang
I ain't never been no lame
Everybody know my name
If not then they know my face
Uptown where you'll find me at
Uptown where the guys is at
Think it's sweet they gon rob you yeah
Throw them Gz up for Gotti yeah
Forever Bappin
Yeah I'm from the zoo what's brackin
I cannot go out lacking
Most likely a nigga be strapping
Niggas ain't w-wit it
We in the t-trenches
Nigga lets g-get it
Smoking on dope wit da bros nigga
