barrow2x - beatbox freestyle lyrics
[verse: barrow2x]
i’m consented
this draco undefeeted
if i do something i mean
hit your block then i bleed it
bullets he receive it
bullets like a snow cone cause he eat it (yeah)
[verse 2]
hit your block but its have time get a drink like its cool+aid
i have girls but i can’t say bae this summer sit back and chill all day
she suck for two dollars but she look like a rot wilder
this girl want me but i dont want her got on around the corner
and its her best+friend but i am ah gentleman
got someany hoes coming threw thе door go to buy me a spikes 10
i had to air kiss then ms coming to thе bank top 10 is my rent all i had to do is think think about 9ine been my bro since i dont know 12 years i think that fine if you snick get pop in your chest think about if you going to come out alive i told im living she started crying on the mic can tell lies she might pull out my eye lately i been on my grind 1 years strong i did it all for 9ine and my momma and my brothers we gone make it out fine promise we have enough time rapping cause i got a lot of rymeyes gas bag poor it in imma do it in a dime
[chorus: spotemgottem]
bur— bur— burn away a carbon beam, knock your legs off
tried to get away from me, had a standoff
hit him in the spine, knock his dreads off
my woadie just caught a body, i nicknamed him randy moss
thuggin’ in my reeboks, ridin’ with a g+shock
shh, i heard he shot, draco make ’em beat box
og made that sharp turn, woadie spot ’em, peeled the car
had a mask on, draco make ’em beat box
[verse 1: spotemgottem]
in miami with my motherf+ckin’ heat out
with another n+gga b+tch, said she got her feet out
i walked in the party, i’m on my big goon sh+t
ready to get it started, b+tch, i got no sense
oh, he the plug, ridin’ ’round with four bricks
call me kobe, twenty+four on me
can’t f+ck wit’ her no more, that lil’ b+tch, she do the most
i get my groove on every time i see them folks
i got the antidote, i’m thinking that’s something you need to know
i’m smooth and i’m cold, she know my wrist on froze
skinny jeans on with a big bankroll
she playin’ my song, i got her takin’ off her thong
i’m tryna get it on, she feeling all over my peter bone
two rights don’t make a wrong, it just go on and on
i’m kickin’ sh+t like jackie chan ’til they got my kicks on
i aim, i hit my target, i’ma up this b+tch regardless
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