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arrogant cortez - freestyle lyrics

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[intro]
lets get it!
lets get it!
mu’f-ckas already know how we commin’ man
my squad we in the front, aiiiiighhht
blududududuududuaaaa!
n-ggas snakes so you better watch who you trust
same n-gga you kick it wit same n-gga’ll get you f-cked up, fo’real
but i ain’t wit’ that tricky sh-t, i’m not! i’m smokin’
dope real dope yeah that sticky sh-t!

[verse]
dont want no smoke dont want no static!
smokin lots of dope out hea’
i’ll let a goofy down and i’ll show him that rachet
always keep a pole and my n-ggas gon’ blow cause we do no lackin’!
me and shawty go n-gga role …??…??…??
b-tch i’m ridin’ round and i’m flexin’
catch a opp and i check him!
red dots and do headshots so if you make it through
thats a blessin’, cause i’m always shootin’ to k!ll
in the field this sh-t real
if you on the block and you ain’t from the block
then you get popped just like a pill, got a foreign chick and she blowin’
suck me good like p-rn, she want some serious sh-t
like a relationship, so i told the b-tch i ain’t goin’
you a b-tch and thot and no flexin, so all i want is your neck
if you ain’t wit’ the sh-ts than i’m bailin’ b-tch
in that order i’m goin’
i said f-ck them other n-ggas cause i’m down for my n-ggas
got some shooters on command, and they gon’ come through pullin triggers
all i smoke is loud so if its mid dont p-ss that sh-t to me
gettin’ brain from a thot this sh-t it give me energy
free all of my n-ggas, r.i.p to all my hittas
got amigos catchin bodies, kickin doors like its karate
30 shots erase his face, like i made a bad mistake
all i see is dollar signs so if you broke stay out my pace
if you ain’t struggle wit a n-gga, dont approach me when i make it
got some day one n-ggas ridin’ wit’ me everyday
and they arrogant as f-ck, never scared to hit a stain
sendin’ shots hit his brain, in my city it ain’t safe
n-ggas diein’ everyday, for that bag we dont play
if i got to rob a n-gga, call my squad get out the way
smokin’ dope, sellin c0ke, servin’ junkies all day
this money sh-t to me nothin’, throwin’ bands at a b-tch
if you lackin’ while its crackin’, grab my ak start to blastin’
have him bailin’ through the lots, like a 40 yard dash
i’m in the front you n-ggas last, tell them f-ck n-ggas to catch up!
do you like a super soaker, dont f-ck around and get wet up
you a goofy -ss n-gga tryna flex for a b-tch, you a p-ssy -ss n-gga you ain’t never did hits
ain’t no mercy for a thot, unload the pole on the b-tch
she dont get no special treatment, let her have the whole clip
you ain’t in my bracket n-gga, go stop all of that sh-t
i said check all of the stats, m-th-‘f-cka i’m winin’
stepped up in this rap game and all you f-ck n-ggas finished
500 for a feature hit me up when you get it, squad!

[not part of the song]
i’ll be sure to update the lyrics as more accurate findings come about, but enjoy for now!



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