6ahmer - down bad freestyle lyrics
[part 1]
[intro]
f+ck you, b+tch ass n+gga
p+ssy ass n+gga, broke ass n+gga
black ass n+gga, ugly ass n+gga
i’ll beat the f+ck out of you if i catch you, n+gga
[verse 1]
first off, f+ck your likes and f+ck your views
we gon’ tell you why we don’t really f+ck with you
number one, ’cause you a b+tch
n+gga, i was just tryna eat, but you got clout and dipped
and that’s when somethin’ changed
the n+gga that i was supportin’, he was not the same
now all my n+ggas breakin’ up and you the one to blame
and that sh+t really lame, and that sh+t made me hot
remember back when we was at war with k+pop
we told you that we trusted you and you were our pilot
while we were gettin’ shot, you had your account on private
and we was gettin’ [?] as that sh+t was gettin’ violent
and we asked you for help, but you always stayed silent
[bridge]
uh, you always stayed silent
you always stayed silent, yeah
mm, uh
[verse 2]
i cannot beef with n+ggas that be stealing all their tweets
these n+ggas talkin’ sh+t, but they do not talk sh+t to me
they already know that slade is undefeated
if i pull up on ’em, i’ma leave his pants brown, like cleveland
uh, yeah, like cleveland
told him he gon’ die this evening
told him he gon’ die this evening
this a diss track, so we smokin’ a pack
we know where he stay at
we got guns, like apex
[?] gon’ bring them k’s back
[?] gon’ bring them k’s back
[?] gon’ bring them k’s back
yeah, we want our payback, uh
n+ggas talkin’ sh+t, n+ggas gettin’ really c+cky
i’ma beat ’em up like rocky
get the money, asap, no rocky
n+ggas talkin’ all that sh+t, but these n+ggas blocked me
n+ggas talkin’ all that sh+t, but these n+ggas blocked me
[bridge]
yeah, yeah these n+ggas blocked me
yeah, yeah these n+ggas blocked me
yeah, yeah, but they can never top me
[outro]
yeah, and this for [?]
f+ck you b+tch ass, p+ssy ass n+gga
ugly ass n+gga, dark ass n+gga
black ass n+gga, b+tch ass n+gga
orphan ass n+gga, thot ass mom havin’ ass n+gga
std havin’ ass n+gga, walkin’ std ass n+gga
fake dior wearin’ ass n+gga
fake ass clothes wearin’ ass n+gga
broke ass n+gga, b+tch ass n+gga
family ain’t never had no mother f+ckin’ portions ass n+gga
“i was supposed to be an abortion” ass n+gga
dirty ass n+gga, bum ass n+gga
black ass n+gga, ugly ass n+gga
dumb ass n+gga
i hope yo’ ass get ran over, b+tch ass n+gga
p+ssy ass n+gga, dumb ass, b+tch ass, idiotic ass n+gga
stupid, dumb, goofy, [?], idiotic ass n+gga
goofy ass boy
f+ck you, n+gga
and f+ck all your d+ck riders that’s gonna be in my comments too
them n+ggas already know what’s up with you
n+ggas got f+ckin’ 2,000 followers, 5+, 500,000 tweets and 3 likes on each
get the f+ck, get the f+ck out with me, p+ssy ass n+ggas
wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
f+ck that n+gga jibbly jello
(here comes a new challenger)
[part 2]
[intro]
(ayy, i let the clout get to my head, it’s cool, it’s fine)
clout is a dangerous drug
man, this n+gga f+ckin’ 19 in the army (sosa on the beat)
livin’ in virginia
n+gga, i know where you stay
i know your social security number, n+gga
like, you really f+ckin’ with the wrong n+gga
but, i guess “jibbly jello,” this clout sh+t is… ayy
[verse]
talkin’ sh+t on twitter, i know where you be
and for a leak, you live in virginia, 23801, you my son
made me pull up on you, i pull up with guns
n+gga talkin’ all that sh+t, then i see ’em and he run
ayy, yeah, i ain’t f+ckin’ with these n+ggas
n+ggas talkin’ ’bout some clout
p+ssy n+gga, get off twitter
you be tweeting all this sh+t, but n+ggas ain’t even laughin’
n+gga talkin’ all that sh+t, you just really want reactions
ayy, ayy, he just really want reactions
n+gga in the army, this ain’t what he want
n+gga talkin’ sh+t and i’ma fill ’em up
on the ground, on the floor
somebody teach him how to scope
he play college basketball, but he a joke
n+gga ain’t get no game time, he a joke
n+gga talkin’ sh+t, i jump him, like a rope
he said he want smoke, but he gon’ choke
lettin’ you know, i don’t wanna beat him, i don’t wanna see him
glock go bow, onomatopoeia, left him in the freezer
he a b+tch, but he got a d+ck, i think he madea
if i catch him, i’ma f+ckin’ clean him, i’ma f+ckin’ clean him, what?
[outro]
with the d+ck, i’m abusing it
he fake too and he fakin’ all his tweets
and he talkin’ all that sh+t, bet he gonna f+ckin’ delete
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