ari bb – cult shit freestyle #1 lyrics
[verse 1]
shoutout the eighties, lil n-gga i’m wavy
it’s monroe or bb, but i can’t decide
you n-ggas shady, y’all lookin fugazi
i’m feelin like brady, it’s wayne or it’s tom
coppin the pump, cause you n-ggas deflated
i pull out the fazer and set it to stun
ain’t no debating this i am the one
[verse 2]
thiccy vicky way too picky she just want an nba
youngboy gotta get official
til there’s money all up on my dinner plate
put them hickies round her nipples
i ain’t eminem but b-tch i am a renegade
i wanna blow up by december
but the issue, they don’t wanna see me in the game (oh no why)
[verse 3]
i do not listen to ed sheeran
some of my n-ggas ain’t god fearin
most of these n-ggas is bar sharin
i’m the one n-gga that’s not carin
i don’t want fans, i want family
i don’t want friends, i want hoes
might put my neck out on froze
sub-zero cold with the flow
[chorus]
til a n-gga get throwed
molotovs get thrown
make room on the throne
whitefolks no joke x2
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