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lirik lagu jdot breezy – freestyle

[verse]
catch that top, yea, get that guap then
[?] i’m murda man, i’m sliding round’ with fox den
[?] got that 300 block and he like dot let’s block bend
slide up on him, let off shots he cold from that hot sh~t
my n~ggas gon’ spin spin spin, till they nauseous
when you lack, b~tch you die, move with precaution
in a scat with bug my n~gga light he on some all sh~t
p~ssed this ain’t no f~cking vine we put sh~t in a coffin
this b~tch let me f~ck she like my swag and i got bands
all these n~ggas want me dead so how that drac’ dead when i land
after shows they wanna link i’m with q3 b~tch bring a friend
she know i know she a freak let her eat the meat then a b~tch slid
30 thousand, put that on yo mans, they gon’ bring him in
rap capping, n~ggas talking bout’ some sh~t they never did
we bout’ action, everytime they post up, b~tch we went and slid
he clout rapping, we gon’ make his ass pay for what he said
robin jeans came with the wings b~tch i paid 1200 for the pants
talking bout’ head tops, i’ma take it there let the switch off n~gga dance
oh he out his top on clubhouse, i pulled up n~gga ran
b~tch we catch bodies for a living ain’t sh~t silly n~gga we ain’t playing
ay, i might blow through 50k, come through with that dirty drac’
marco polo n~ggas hide, bring yo’ ass outside and play
what you did when uh~uh died, nah, i ain’t gon’ say his name
say you smoke my brother bronem let that cutta’ bust his brain
all these b~tches f~ck for fame, all these b~tches know my name
talking get your partner hit, bro spinning sh~t like hurricane
bend that b~tch and hit that switch, he fall then it’s a dirty game
[?] i’m bl~~dy b~tch these f~ck n~ggas know i bang that gang
pick him up that n~gga falling, he got hit with bl!cks
bronem tryna hit the plug, say he got bout’ fifty bricks
coming out that club n~gga, we gon’ let them fifties hit
crack got hit all in his face, call that n~gga fifty~six
we gon’ show no love, pullin’ up let them semis hit
30 ball a dub, them young ku’s come through wrecking sh~t
no i’m not yo’ cuz, b~tch i’m blood so correct that sh~t
uhh, wanna be down for them, f~ck it, bronem stretch the b~tch
outta my mind, n~gga cross that line then he gon’ meet death and sh~t
he, ain’t got time, n~gga blowed that iron at shh he felt the sh~t
pulled out racks and melt the b~tch, i be on some selfish sh~t
let me in that p~ssy b~tch you bet’ not let no goofy hit
ay, we love stamping sh~t, i be fresh like peppermint
it ain’t about that money, b~tch don’t call it’s irrelevant
d~mn, we just smoked yo’ dog, now that n~gga heaven sent
choppa hit his head he fall, n~gga lost all 7 sense
skirted off, that n~gga hit, got the rod out tryna bait a fish
n~gga down then we get it lit, drop a murda bag, these is all bl!cks
broke ass n~gga don’t call sh~t, bend they block with all d~cks
switches up on everything so ain’t no way we all miss
smoking dead opps, i do that often
tryna pass this grabba back, this new pack got me coughing
said he did what to who, sh~t that’s when he lost me
how you smoking ralo when we put mitch in a coffin
f~ck it, get a n~gga bought then, 30 on me when i walked in
dead n~gga round we gon’ bang that heat
homicide, bring that chalk in
shoot a opp n~gga right in his t~~th, bet a f~ck n~gga won’t talk then
all you b~tch ass n~ggas want beef, f~ck it make that call then
[outro]
n~gga know i’m gang gang to the death man
i don’t give a f~ck what a n~gga talking about
we gon’ come, we gon’ come, we gon’ come again n~gga (srt on every glock)
glah, n~gga, can’t run from a drac’, boa (srt on every glock)

- lirik lagu jdot breezy

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