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REASON Freestyle | LA Leakers Freestyle #066
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I'm willin' to die for this sh*t, facts Del Amo, n***a, I ride for this sh*t, facts Without a rubber I can't slide in that b*t*h And if Top don't get a word, I can't sign for the sh*t, ay Street smart, like a ruler with some scholars N***as folded, money pilin' Bread older than nostalgia n***a Phone ringin', only call me for the commas With the words I paint pictures I been drawin' like I'm Wilder, n***a Ain't a regular new n***a, I'm gifted I walked in with two chains, n***a I'm different This a fair warning for all of the compet**ion You get clips first then p*ssed on like Blake Griffin, n***a F**k die for this sh*t, I'ma live in it Flow sicker than Magic, it's crazy I lived with it They told me life's a b*t*h, I done put a kid in her Then kidnapped her then b*t*h slapped, vroom laughin' As I skrrt off like promiscuous women Had to hustle with the quickest precision Now it's toast 'cause we made it, n***a Off them blocks in the hood And now it's Jill Scott The top lookin' good, yeah From the bottom but headed high A couple n***as takin' shots, we let it slide Was a young, bad, ghetto kid with a clever mind I used to have to write standards, now I'm settin' mine Watchin' the steps taken, I'm sprintin' 'cause death's chasin' I'm comin' for next, face it, work with the best patience Flow on sobriety test, breath-taking Can't go back to how we was livin' 'cause death waitin' It's gettin' scary, they see what the west cravin' N***a we been ballin' just notice the refs hatin' This is Top, n***a, from the bottom we built slow Livin' the opportunity n***as would kill fo' It's weird when you around rich n***as but still broke You would think they freed Meek the way they let a mil go N***a I'm hungry, I can't let a meal go My voice crack sometimes 'cause it's real dope, uh Words electric, came out with a ill flow Not sick, a ill flow, but electric, a eel flow Look sh*t glorious, huh TDE stacked like the warriors It's all jokes, n***a F**k all that aimin' for chests, we head hunters TDE insidious, got the industry scared of us Look that ain't braggin', that's just straight facts, done leveled up I got my pockets gainin' weight back, they blowin' paper Get rid of checks like I hat Kaep, shout out Kaep Can't take the soul from us I fight for it, My fist up like soul brothers Del Amo, n***a, you now talkin' to soul brother Wait hold on You talkin' goats? I'm prolly in it Jesus Christ, I'm godly gifted Flow ugly, Scottie Pippen Feed the streets, I'm Roddy Ricch'n, n***a The game's mine, it's not yours, cross all on my shoulders You had this kind of weight, you would've popped yours Invest in the hustle, whatever moves the stock floor Grew up a fan of Rock, just got off Rock tour No choice but to sign us, we was bangin' on Top doors Signed to Top Dawg, now hoes get on top more That make sense, I make dollars We don't run, we face problems, n***as fold, I stay solid, n***a These new n***as lookin' cozy as ever Hand on they neck, get a grip, I'm tryin' to hold it together my n***a Look, I'm showin' actions, I'm tired of speakin' My momma still in the hood, I gotta free her Need a crib, some chains and a new Bugatti screechin' All white but the black inside like Tommy Egan, wait Been through a lot, you name it, I prolly seen it Every verse a testament, it's God that's prolly speakin' If you hear somethin' that make you go "Sheesh!" It's prolly REASON Hear your girl voice in my room, she prolly screamin' I been diggin' her out, until I'm makin' seven figures I ain't figured it out, but I'ma figure it out, that's facts I heard that n***a talkin' online This the ocean, we don't go fishin' in small ponds That's real Del Amo
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