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86 – sv freestyle lyrics

[verse 1: stampface]
look, my g whip till his wrist ache
f-ck with gg that’s a mistake
man’a holla at bro for the spin
that’s long let it rip like beyblade
1 hand waving around like nae nae
put your hands in the air [?]
all i know get paid
cah the gyaldem come around segway
peng tings loving the gang ting
got scrampface flying up cunch, and he does the d-mn ting
set up shop no ramping
there’s 6 shots in that hand ting
2 bells in that dots boom bow where you’re standing
then it’s back to the ends on a mad ting
i’m out here tryna get p these sl-ts can’t leave me alone
you n-ggas all f-ggots, better leave that sh-t in your home
smoke amm to the brain, 2 grubs straight to the dome
you n-ggas all fake, fake n-ggas can’t call my phone
for the money i take them risks
better man don’t do it like this
on the hill let me holla at scribz
stampface i’m taking the p-ss
peng browning look mel b she can get all of this d-ck
man trap trap in the trap house, cah a n-gga tryna get rich

[verse 2: gunna grimes]
long time that my blocks been hot
but i’m still gon’ ride no if but whats
hit c-nts then i blunt down rocks
7 days in the trap saying “kicks and socks”
long days in the trap tryna’ smash that pack
till i see that prof
still got eyes in the trap so i’m outta of that back
if i sight them cops
may roll still lighting pops
but bro got a bird that lyle & scott
man still ride on blocks
might skrr’ on a man like “8 gang, what?”
tell a man “8 gang, what?”
tell a man “8 gang, what?”
still keep fiends in blocks
still got corn on ops
you ain’t never stepped in the trap
one eye on the pack cah’ your cat’s on votes
roll me a spliff on the roads
man’a get busy then ghost
stampface still dishing out o’s
he just copped in the ammy in bulk
roll with the younger no smoke
roll with the young and votes
one time for my n-ggas that get that gone
two time for the n-ggas that did man wrong
short naps in the trap til my snap turn long
short naps in the trap till my stack turn blonde

[verse 3: t-mula]
hear me back then i’m like why now
man’a get face time no icloud
p-ssed when i jump out the ride cah my shots are always on fleek like eyebrows
put my log-in like i sign out
make sure that your man don’t find out
cah when i catch my opp i will have him in the cornerjust stressing like time out
i got light like morning dark like late night
p-ssed if i jumpman suttin’ like drake time
black tracky rolled on the opps like 8 times
icloud roll with the dots like face time
cah, man ain’t new to this
feds come man-go like rubicon
cos i had bare white like hooligan
but the b-tch wan’ stay it’s a uber ting
kway kway they up in soho
used to get my grub on the low low
cuttin’ tru the brix with the gang
now man’a ride out on the solo
brown skin chocolate like rolo
man’a get discount like promo
i used to bust that dark in the alley
now i bust that light like bobo
amm to the chest that eye burns
feds on the left, man’a take a right turn
and that b-tch i couldn’t bare like iceberg
and bare man just here/hair like sideburns
about 86k what who? i tell a boy roll up on man
just saw a opp with smoke and he’s p-ssed cos he knows that i rolled up with gang

- 86 lyrics

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