Correction Lyrics 6 God Freestyle by REASON

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Look, watch your muhf**kin' tongue, n***a (N***a)
Jackie Chan, Jet Li how I stunt, n***a
Coupe black and white, I be ridin' in a skunk, n***a
Fresh steez, I'm what's poppin', I'm a trunk n***a
Send your b*t*h home walkin' like a drunk n***a
Ha, that pu**y need a eulogy
N***a, you got bad taste, plus I know her a** fake
She might have fooled you but she ain't foolin' me
Look, my money still growin' like puberty
Killed in my past, don't make me what I used to be
'Cause usually I handle beef like I'm Steph Curry (Curry)
If I pull up on you then I'm probably shootin' three, bars
F**k local rappers, I'm aimin' for stars (Yeah)
They can't see me, this is just a mirage
I been heatin' up lately, this just the defrost (Yeah)
No content needed, this sh*t just be bars
Got a fat a**? Then I'm f**kin' with ya'
Both both hands on it like a double dribble
I could get you real wet, baby, let me puddle with you
F**k you real good and after I ain't f**kin' with ya'
N***as talkin' crazy, that's gon' make me come and get ya'
I ain't workin' at a deal, n***a f**k a pickle
Like Sonic, leave you red if I knuckle with you (Wha?)
Like Sonic, leave you red if I knuckle- nevermind
Stickman flow (Flow), swear I'm just ahead with lines
I be chasin' cheese (Cheese), call me when it's cheddar time
N***as say they nice (Nice), f**k it, I just let 'em lie
'Cause they already dead inside (Ha)
Look, I said Ro told me that I'm so official
When you get on, f**k whoever wasn't f**kin' with ya' (F**k 'em)
And don't eat with 'em if they had no hunger with ya' (Nah)
And don't walk with no one who wasn't runnin' with ya'
N***a, sh*t been crazy (Sh*t been crazy)
And I'm so new to this
Comin' from the muhf**kin' west side (West side)
And I'm so new to this
This is just somethin' in the meantime (Meantime)
And I'm so new to this
And I'm so new
But I could get used to it
Feelin' like the coolest here (Yeah)
Meet your b*t*h, bring her home like a souvenir (Yeah)
I got her drunk off the Henny playin' truth or dare (Ha)
Huh, you mad n***a? We could do it here
My n***a got a 40 on him, keep a cougar near (Wha?)
He let 'em smoke, yeah we brought them hookahs here (Yeah)
Look, me and my n***a Barrellz, it's a new n***as thing (Yeah, yeah)
It's REASON
You about to get this work boy
I really don't be hirin' these n***as
But I'm feelin' like a boss and
You ain't even got a choice, boy
B*t*hes know I only really want the purse boy
Kind of crazy every time I get to rappin'
You thinkin' about the money but all I see is a hearse boy
How the hell these b*t*hes callin' me a god
And break bread and I ain't even f**kin' with the church boy?
Elevated my compilation and n***as hate it
And everything on a b*t*h except for her conversation
Tell 'em listen and learn, I ain't wearin' no perm
But I got ears on 'em like hydraulics, now she hoppin' the curb
I break on it like the play is read, you n***as already dead
My n***as already fed, all about my paper like some f**kin' lead
N***as rob me, I had to double back
Double strapped, have a n***a moms buyin' double black
F**k is that? Funeral n***a? Get your Kleenex
My b*t*hes, they ain't never buyin' free sex
Think about it, I ain't never seen a n***a start off with a half a brick
Break it down in dimes, I be grindin' like them Haitians n***a
I don't wake and bake 'cause I don't ever sleep, f**k is that?
Send a pack around Indiana, call that the Cabbage Patch
Where they get these names from? B*t*hes ask where I get this game from
Mama was my pops where I came from
I don't need no sympathy, I'm askin' for the green
I'm a jack of all trades, n***as tryin' to make the team
I called it a blind date how a n***a met the beam
Ironic how I be in the bakery yellin' "cream," ah
Nowadays homies ain't brodies
They say they want the bread and some cheese but all I hear is bologna
I ain't never miss a breakfast in the mornin'
Thought I was talkin' 'bout a meal when I was trappin' for a mil
I'ma have to dumb it down in a minute
'Cause I murder a track and have the jury in the pond n***a missin'
They gon' have to keep 'em comin', n***a listen
Y'all knew this time was comin', how the f**k you n***as watch this, get to trippin'
Got this mic tatted on my skin, it's another sin
Put another beat in a bodybag, it's a lose win
Try and told n***as it's a friendly compet**ion
I just treat it like it's business, we ain't homies 'til it's finished
Huh?

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