lirik lagu twl - freestyle
[intro]
n~ggas be discriminating and i’on like that
huh huh huh huh
ha ha ha ha
(astro)
[verse 1]
livin’ wit’ a pop in a sock
poppin’ off sh~t like i’m rockin’
popping off this sh~t like a pistol rocket, see i got a metal in stock
haven’t heard a boy with his head in a rolls royce is he bullsh~tting or not?
that lil b~tch screwed yeah huh, f~ck that sh~t imma shoot up the block
she got hemorrhoids like roses, b~tch, she lost her gangster vibe
she wanna stay for the whole night with me n~gga, just to drain my stash of wok’
hold up
ak with a glock, she pull up to your crib, she some gangster shawty (love you)
this b~tch one of a kind, she make me paypal everything and go
yuh
hold on
b~tch tryna get in the fives
i got shooters and they twinning, yeah, just to pull up with a glock
srt got a redeye pack’ zooming down no return, yeah, that’s a must
glock~19s, cop a mac just to shoot up the block with tecs, yeah hold up
[verse 2]
that n~gga smart
that n~gga dead, he can’t be seen hanging out with the fives
she knew me well
she ain’t part of the story but she still tag along
that’s enough cancer sh~t she wanna do this song about me, its alive
it’s unholy
it’s like kodak
it’s like film
b~tch heading, yuh
[verse 3]
this a freestyle b~tch
no time for pictures
got me dancing, yeah i’m l!ckin’
she wanna go
she wanna f~ck
she want a srt and drugs
she wanna work it down my sh~t
she wanna dress me while i run it back
she wanna play dress up with my sh~t
ha!
ok hold on
baby it’s opium gang
h0m~xide gang, they snotty they wiping their nose they shoot up the gang
i’m with that gangsta sh~t, she want a photo, she wanna rock wit’ my gang
she cut off my phone said she wanna pack up she wanna leave me to ted’s home
[verse 4]
hit that boy in his chest hit his heart now its chrome, lil b~tch, that n~gga be broke
i told that p~ssy n~gga to leave me alone, he a p~ssy lil b~tch, i don’t condone
i got red, in my cup, whole lotta red, she be finessing
acetone, toxic sh~t
i ain’t gonna die, she don’t wanna fu’
my diamonds getting cold
she wanna show off what i have
she tryna hop on the bus, yeah a trip to france but we’re in aus
this a freestyle, lil b~tch, got it in two takes, yeah i don’t even know
my flow going crazy shawty, i’m bane i copped my fit, no stylist
[verse 5]
put a b~tch right hand in hoes
put a b~tch right on her toes
i ordered redrum, she only 20, she wanna have fun, said she older (i~i don’t give a~)
she went pooling and i’m sipping codeine with lean filled to the brim of my cup
just copped a new mac with a switch, i’m serving x for breakfast now
send my boy to drop an opp, red~
red all over his clothes
red all over his sh~t
red all over his nose
she said she gon’ mix it up, b~tch be lying she call her ex while i serve x in the morning
call up bane, yeah i’m batman, put’em in jail let’em rot, with meechie in the back, now shut that p~ssy n~gga up for good
i got a glock~19 them n~ggas must be scared, blood boiling battle of wits
we be masked up, they be p~ssed off
x & s~x, pop’em perc, it’d be funny just for them to run off
better not come back, we be waiting to drop you dead, leave you hanging
[outro]
yeah, huh
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