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Freestyle Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Money boy shit, like
Fuck the 223s, I bet the F&N snatchin' my dick
Illegal bun on the back of Glock 19, that bitch go through 10
Ramming wide-body Hellcat, I let her blow her weave
800 horses, hit that bunny to blow your leaves
Too much fit on the work, he done killed this
Tryna stuff a 20 in my stack, the mirror's out of brick
My child just bent a corner at an intersection, he done hit a tree
Fucked around, now the fuck my crops up, cause I was prayin' for breeze
5-5, but stand on my money, now I'm y'all mean
Teenage price, we didn't ship a brick from the Calvin
Received the cameras and the sensors on that bitch when I'm back
Lunky ass, we'll smoke you at the store while you cash in
Doing drills with the Marnie Ski, I don't like the Tyler Peen
You don't come outside, he post it on your porch like he Brotherman
Them fake-ass diamonds around his neck, he have to fill in
Look at my niggas broke down for $100 when I look in
I'm at the club poppin' bottles, I'm tryna fuck this bitch and her friend
Don Corleone, mafioso, I'm a made man
Lil' bitch came hairy, pussy shit came
I got a Gen 3, he got a Gen 5, shit, let's trade
Beat his meat, can't get pussy out of bitches, so he paid
PDA on our ass, gotta watch out for the raid
He can't afford a Cartier's or Off-White glass, so he bought Ray-Bans
Black on black cats, we roll up on the opps like it's skating
Phone niggas got on his ass, he got his ass beat by 80's
He said he want to blow with the rap, you gotta wait
I'm in Toronto with a micro-woodstock, I'ma drink
I smoke on Zyde, you don't never got no Zyde, you smoke vape pens
And you know I let out green like a state fan
And you know I keep some pounds like a waiter
Illegal bun with a Pro Max, since you niggas wanna play it in
They didn't think I was gon' pop, well, okay
They making tight beats, I'm getting streaming money, I had a great plan
Fuck that blunky shit, gon' see ain't no beef unless it big
You on bullshit, I stand on real shit from the A-10
Money boy shit, the fucking takeover
Y'all can't fuck with me
This shit is world motherfucking wide
Check my strings, bitch