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Instagram Freestyle
by Big Tim the Glider
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Bitches postin' stories please don't get me in the picture though
Post I spot I visit, better know it was a brick ago
I ain't fuck with socials in a minute though to be for real
That's the type of shit that's gettin' people killed
Niggas postin' reels, but don't be for real
Catch him in the field with his phone, shoulda bought his shield
Went from in his cell to a cell, bet he gone squeal
(Ay you hot ass niggas get the fuck from around me I'ma throw some water on you)
Twitter man, talkin' big shit on Instagram
Facebook, get your whole fuckin' place cooked
Nigga please drop a dot on the map
And nigga be outside, cuz you don't be outside
On that couch but love to talk out the side of that mouth
Nigga we outside
Gotta perfect view
Your followers thought I was perping too
It's all virtual, till it get physical
Leave em dead in the living room
Think it's the internet, like niggas don't get into that
It's all sweet, till you got live by your tweets
Stand on your feet, you a geek, on your phone talkin' bout the streets
Now the shit wasnt that deep
Drop that red dot, I bet you niggas bet not
I know a IG nigga that got his head shot
It's goin' down in the DM's
Till I don't respond back, go fuck a nigga bm
(I'ma see him when I see him)
Nigga, better see me before I see him em
And duck off in the nest where he be tweetin
Don't hit me with no "really bro?"
Don't send me no fuckin' video
Nigga I don't got no speakers, my mentions is closed
My inbox just for of bitches and hoes
You a real nigga or a broad pick you a role
You a real nigga or a broad, pick you a role
Nigga you told
I'ma sit here and roll
I'm about to roll up again, fuck it
I'm just having fun man, follow me Big Tim the Glider
Ok
IG fictional
Bitches postin' stories please don't get me in the picture though
Post I spot I visit, better know it was a brick ago
I ain't fuck with socials in a minute though to be for real
That's the type of shit that's gettin' people killed
Niggas postin' reels, but don't be for real
Catch him in the field with his phone, shoulda bought his shield
Went from in his cell to a cell, bet he gone squeal
(Ay you hot ass niggas get the fuck from around me I'ma throw some water on you)
Twitter man, talkin' big shit on Instagram
Facebook, get your whole fuckin' place cooked
Nigga please drop a dot on the map
And nigga be outside, cuz you don't be outside
On that couch but love to talk out the side of that mouth
Nigga we outside
Gotta perfect view
Your followers thought I was perping too
It's all virtual, till it get physical
Leave em dead in the living room
Think it's the internet, like niggas don't get into that
It's all sweet, till you got live by your tweets
Stand on your feet, you a geek, on your phone talkin' bout the streets
Now the shit wasnt that deep
Drop that red dot, I bet you niggas bet not
I know a IG nigga that got his head shot
It's goin' down in the DM's
Till I don't respond back, go fuck a nigga bm
(I'ma see him when I see him)
Nigga, better see me before I see him em
And duck off in the nest where he be tweetin
Don't hit me with no "really bro?"
Don't send me no fuckin' video
Nigga I don't got no speakers, my mentions is closed
My inbox just for of bitches and hoes
You a real nigga or a broad pick you a role
You a real nigga or a broad, pick you a role
Nigga you told
I'ma sit here and roll
I'm about to roll up again, fuck it
I'm just having fun man, follow me Big Tim the Glider
