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Back Again Freestyle
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Stack that b*t*h up, Mike, mhm They like, "Neil, where you been at?" Uh, I been where I wanna be I don't see no haters, sh*t, I see what I wanna see Ain't nobody like me, when you talk about it, come in peace I just hit my mami and she told me it was one of me My click, yeah, it go bang, bang, uh, I'm so gang, gang Anybody reachin' better not ever reach for gang chain Mama told me never to complain, that won't change things I don't need no switchin' for my blicky, I got aim, aim Sh*t, when I'm up, my people on the same thing We don't do no Bussdown, b*t*h, we like Plain Janes Y'all know I'm a playa and they been knew not to play with one Told her, "Call me daddy," that make me feel like I'm my baby son I'm Richard, Richard, I got Richard fell back I can't tell you 'bout no Heaven but I know where Hell at Tell that b*t*h I'm like a dog if I smell cat Anybody want some smoke can walk up close and smell pack This ain't no OG, n***a, I don't know he Everybody know real smokers don't got OG Everybody know real ballers gon' get floor seats And I'm gon' tell you what I know, boy, ain't no hoe speak The police mad 'cause my window black, uh, yeah, I tinted that, yeah They like, "Neil, what you been on?" And I been on that, yeah I was singin' to these hoes 'fore I been on rap, yeah They can't lock me in no cell, sh*t, I been on snap Blogs out here postin', everybody f**ked the smoke, uh Tell 'em we got coke for everybody, don't get close 'Cause we'll push a n***a wig back, uh Told her, "Give me head," I'm tryna see where her head at Ayy, shawty wanna kick, I don't know where my legs at Heard your homie died for dissin' my homie, he shouldn't have said that I'm with my n***as slidin', bullets shoot out the whip like Mad Max From the push up, called his brother too, but we ain't playin' that Slapped the DJ, he was playin' the opps, boy, why you playin' that? Slidin' with a bad b*t*h, she like pure Codeine but I like Xanax I done graduated, I don't stand on the block no more, but b*t*h I ran that Put that on Wesley, ever ran up on me, bet he ran back B*t*h, I'm tryna blast some', yeah, yeah, put some' on a stretcher I pray everyday but I won't go without my weapon Mama say, "No more jumpin' on this bed," I learned my lesson Ayy, I live in my head but I need answers, I got questions Yeah, why you think this glizzy on this seat? How you a street n***a on the net but never lead sh*t in the street How you gon' mention someone on the net when you really want him R.I.P How you want me to show my heart when you know I lost that part of me, b*t*h, uh With 57, took his life like robbery Whip my wrist 'til it get stiff, we buildin' bricks like pottery Before the score we celebrate just like we hit the lottery Say he don't gangbang, he been neutral, I know his life, he oughta be If you on big jam, get out that jam 'cause 4Nem send that sh*t to the gates If you hear, "Blam," you best get down 'cause 4Nem send sh*t to your face And shawty fine, you know I'm like, "Damn," like take it down, but she can stay Bro drop a dime [?], bro, you best stay down and beat that case
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