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Hell Day Freestyle
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I been waiting on this n***a And I been patient too long his heart pacing too long It's a cold a** world you'll die over that n***a But I guess that's just the place that you on I'm the hardest young n***a up and coming And that spot rightfully owned yeah, I'm rightfully on He kept typing and put me inside of a song He get popped give a f**k type of rifle he own N***as copying sh*t know they jotting this sh*t I'm the God boy I ain't even writing these songs I be thinking this sh*t off the top of the dome And yo' b*t*h just be giving me top I don't bone Ah, you better not Home Alone N***a tried, and he got shot in his dome Pop fly, I did not wanna sеnd him home He took that to the facе yeah, the hit was too strong Gun, shots hopping out the Mac 11 You got hit with the first hit yo' moms with the second Aye, waiting on the n***a come back outside But he know it's gon be Armageddon He know it's a L day, he know it's a Hell day He know he got hell to pay he in that Hellcat I hope he bout gunplay, he knowing that hell'll raise I been waiting on this n***a And I been patient too long his heart pacing too long It's a cold a** world you'll die over that n***a But I guess that's just the place that you on I'm the hardest young n***a up and coming And that spot rightfully owned yeah, I'm rightfully on He kept typing and put me inside of a song He get popped give a f**k type of rifle he own Vector on me while inside of my home Ima blow out this b*t*h till yo' vitals be gone He done rolled up on me while it's too late at night Ima have to see what type time that he on Have foe'nem pull up on the side of that whip Get to bussin' you flip and then i'mma be gone N***as getting they life mixed up with personas My n***a you tripping this not just a song Yeah, I'm grippin' the Glock that b*t*h hold 32 I put that to yo' back and then call you Malone (that's Karl) Or I might pick up a K put that b*t*h to yo' face And then call you Stallone, First, Blood when I shoot this muhf**ka Committing a sin if I use this muhf**ka Tell my lil brother go get 'em a bucket I pa** 'em the blick alley oop that muhf**ka Slamming that b*t*h just like Anthony Davis My sh*t really bump f**k a Spotify playlist Catch me out posted a submachine gun With a light on the front or the modified laser Putting that b*t*h to yo' taper then telling yo' barber You gon' need a shape up Hit like a bruise my sh*t really the truth you don't feel it right now then you gon' feel it later, what I'm in this sh*t for? paper I ain't in this b*t*h to do favors Tryna walk round this b*t*h like a glacier But first i'mma put mama crib on some acres Really the hardest to come outta Vegas You n***as ain't ballin' I'm stacked like the Lakers N***as ain't gone by the end of this song I smoked 300 pounds just like Shaq on the Lakers Big a** wood in my right hand Big a** gun in my nightstand, n***as be hatin' Talking down on me still feel like fans You n***as not built for what's coming You n***as more built to get brutally kilt by what's coming The predator b*t*h, I ain't goin for nothing I'm runnin' but I ain't the one being hunted
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