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I really got it (freestyle)
by Infa-Man
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You know i thought of something
You know I started all from nuttin
Lemme tell you
They say that talk is cheap and that aint in ya budget
My Bitch is strapped like su yung nigga push the button
Couple eras dog i been in there
When me and gam was giving lessons nigga pick a chair
Shootas move like rick ross guns just a pair
Back to the future we gon make that car disappear
Pull up to the gas station
Im on another level plus i got that bag waiting
waiting for this moment ive been mad patient just to lose it
They let the money go by that shit confusing
I think the (shhhhh) these niggas buy boy i think they use it
They call me infa-man dont need no introducing
I see you round the corner boy i think you snoozin
Cause you moving off these coke lines Whitney Houston
They say the grass is greener on the other side thas why i mow the lawn
cause the snakes is everywhere and we dont get along
Thas why i always talk my shit on each and every song
Cause ive been been giving the vibes a couple eras strong look
Back when my father told me that I couldn't do this
But that gave me the energy to really get into it
the teachers told me i was always gonna be a student
And these niggas turning they back on me fucking judas
I swear I walk into the function i get bad stares
But niggas aint gonna be laughing when the cash cleared
And most of all you niggas sound like last year
Cause ya lines dont past the bar like a bad share
Ya hood a skelzi board all i see mad squares
my killers shoot from across the board and leave you back there
You know i thought of something
You know I started all from nuttin
Lemme tell you
They say that talk is cheap and that aint in ya budget
My Bitch is strapped like su yung nigga push the button
Couple eras dog i been in there
When me and gam was giving lessons nigga pick a chair
Shootas move like rick ross guns just a pair
Back to the future we gon make that car disappear
Pull up to the gas station
Im on another level plus i got that bag waiting
waiting for this moment ive been mad patient just to lose it
They let the money go by that shit confusing
I think the (shhhhh) these niggas buy boy i think they use it
They call me infa-man dont need no introducing
I see you round the corner boy i think you snoozin
Cause you moving off these coke lines Whitney Houston
They say the grass is greener on the other side thas why i mow the lawn
cause the snakes is everywhere and we dont get along
Thas why i always talk my shit on each and every song
Cause ive been been giving the vibes a couple eras strong look
Back when my father told me that I couldn't do this
But that gave me the energy to really get into it
the teachers told me i was always gonna be a student
And these niggas turning they back on me fucking judas
I swear I walk into the function i get bad stares
But niggas aint gonna be laughing when the cash cleared
And most of all you niggas sound like last year
Cause ya lines dont past the bar like a bad share
Ya hood a skelzi board all i see mad squares
my killers shoot from across the board and leave you back there
