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6 God Freestyle
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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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