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$amaad - freestyle lyrics

[intro]
(paradigm)
(one and only)
yeah
one and only n+gga, yeah
one and only, eughh
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse]
fire it up
b+tch, fire the blunt
you dropped, but it wasn’t fire enough
roll me a blunt, i ain’t high enough
for real, i ain’t in the sky enough (yeah yeah yeah)
i took a 8th to the neck
she did it all for a check (eughh)
d+mn she throwing her neck, eughh
f+ck it, spend a night at the studio
b+tch we putting in work
go and get you a pack, then go flip it up
watch yo money twerk (watch yo money twerk)
man all these b+tchеs, they just want some bread
d+mn thеse b+tches birds (birds)
man you whack as h+ll, never sold no dope
man these n+ggas nerds (man these n+ggas nerds)
yeah, i’m poppin’ my sh+t i’m a grown man
one and only b+tch i’m my own man
n+gga i need my wrist on snowman (yes)
you don’t want money n+gga what you want then? (yes)
oh this n+gga want his hoe back, we just treat the b+tch like a door mat
where the lean n+gga where the fours at?
where the weed at, where the bowls at
i’m getting my mama chanel
i’m getting ms. drama chanel
they gon be calling me drama chanel
finna count up some commas for real
b+tch i’m your daddy, your papa for real (yeah)
talkin’ sh+t, i might pop up for real
i’m poppin’ my sh+t with no deal
i’m poppin’ this sh+t for a mil
yeah i get racks to speak
drama the best in the motherf+ckin’ game, it sound like facts to me (sound like facts to me)
yea i remember i ain’t have n0body, they turned they backs to me (turned they backs to me)
b+tch thats blasphemy (yeah)
drama a god, yeah
naw for real (naw for real)
i might go pop me a x pill, now i’m just feeling like x man
i’m iwth the gang, my n+gga they real
and you’re just surrounded by yes men (yeah)
i got a b+tch she the baddest
i got the baddest i’m blessed man
if you want the swag you could have it
asking them questions you turned into guess man (yeah)
you spent all the bread in your pocket
now you more walkin’ around with less man (yeah)
now you’re walkin’ around with less than
don’t let them catch you lackin’ with a red hand
caught you lackin’ you a dead man
you be snitching on em, you a fed man eughh (yeah)
[outro]
you a fed man

- amaad lyrics

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