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bhut’legend & k-rock – gwen’s freestyle lyrics

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gwen freestyle

bhut’legend

look i’m a problem you can’t solve me
she keeps on texting boy she bores me
back to the city like i’m osmic
wtf no mixer we gone probably hit it holy
this music to me like a calling
controlling hoe boy she be calling
of course i’m hitting her lowkey
now she acting like she know me
number 7 christiano you know i’m probably fxcken i’m balling
michael jackson with these billy jeans
got this music on my fxcken genes
my grand mother was a singer probably got it from her n-gg-
probably do it for her n-gg-
and i do it for my n-gg-s take a bullets with my n-gg-s
on the top n-gg- one way, ain’t no other way
we gone make a way just for us to eat
working hard while we getting rich
im a star boy im too unique
don’t give a fxck if that b-tch ain’t nick
awards n-gg- picture me
give all these n-gg-s a pedigree
i’m xhosa my n-gg- don’t fxck with me
you gone wake uta in me , taking over ain’t no stopping me
taking over ain’t no stopping us
we not the same you draw cartoons and we drawing guns
to us it’s like life you just wanna front
capture greedy i be gwen n-gg- , shout out to gwen that’s my n-gg-
they want fame and i want figures
on my waist tommy hilfigure, i’m lowkey like a drug dealer
k!ll n-gg-s , i be gream ripper
i remember praying for the better days
i was stuck up couldn’t find a way
couldn’t give up i was always praying
we told you n-gg-s we ain’t f-ckin playin

k-rock

yeah we told you n-gg-s we ain’t f-ckin playin
yeah you know it’s real huh
kush too loud swag all black
with the squad tryna get racks on racks
mama proud city on the map
realest around and you know that
play my old tracks
that’s a throw back
time be money boy you know that’s a rolex
never had that
i came from the projects
but i’m finna pull up in a new old benz
b-tches that knew me they be like “oh man
go get your sweater the summer cold man”
you think you better big no man
i beeen going to hard lemme take it slow man
summer covered like my books back in high school
i was writting hooks up in cl-ss thinkin but thinkin bout the stu
get home write my raps took no naps you don’t have a clue
back then it was me t-em,t.s doing what we do
now it’s jhb n-gg- invest
same me boy i still rap
get me a beat and i’ll k!ll that
lame was n-gg- never been that
this for my n-gg- nora
always at the conner
tryna get a dollar
boy ndiiyakubona
hope getting stronger
n-gg- sasgodola
sizam’urecorda
ain’t no body offered
help
had my n-gg-s and myself
praying that i see my disk on the shelf
go get me a loui belt
hit the stage and make make these groupies melt
help my uncle pay the rent
build up a house with a big f-ckin fence
send home some cash
and then you know ama ball out the rest
boy i been runing the game i ain’t even count laps
bout to show you n-gg-s flames and you welcome be my guest
oh that’s your girl what’s her name? she about to get taped
hommie just watch what you say might f-ck around and get slapped
i’m on your girls to do list
cause you never do sh-t
you think she be out with her crew sh-t?
ha stupid
she be out there popin new tricks
so when you texting it be blue
blue ticks and more blue ticks
then she come back with excuse
like i had so much of the booze sh-t
but enough bout that bullsh-t
cold summer the way true sh-t
n-gg-s feel some type of way oh sh-t



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