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blaatina - rover freestyle lyrics

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[intro]
yeah yeah yeah yeah
but these b-tches don’t really be on sh-t though (hahaha)
yeah
nah for real, all facts
no rap cap
yeah

[chorus]
talking all that sh-t from the internet (from the internet)
yeah i got real shooters and they’ll shoot cause we ain’t into that
line it up
you and all your partners put and end to that
said that you was ’bout it and you nonstop with that chitter chat

[verse 1]
i-i’ll put on a show and these choppers will get to clapping
i stay with that heat and i ain’t talking bout just rapping
i cannot f-ck with these b-tches cause i swear they always cappin’
and yeah my brother’s blood so when i see them it’s what’s brackin’ (what’s brackin’ blood?)
you was talk, you really sl!ck
when we caught you you was lackin’ (yeah)
these hoes they wanna be me and they want what i be havin’ (wanna be me so bad)
b-b-but they can’t
cause these hoes they be so lame
he be out here with no morals and your dad should be ashamed
and i know that you been ran through cause i know you f-cked the gang
if you ain’t from the south then you won’t understand my slang
you ain’t talking ’bout no money
i’m a let the iphone ring
you been talking all that sh-t and i’mma let this draco sing

[chorus]
talking all that sh-t from the internet (from the internet)
yeah i got real shooters and they’ll shoot cause we ain’t into that
line it up
you and all your partners put an end to that
said that you was ’bout it and you nonstop with that chitter chat

[verse 2]
all that mother f-cking talking that you doing
if i pull up to your block then tell me what you doing
my k!llers don’t dance, yeah they really shooting
you move a zip a month
your trap ain’t really boomin’

[hook]
riding in a mother f-cking rover
keep a lot of guns like some soldiers
smoking all these woods never sober
dead on your head not talking clovers

[chorus]
talking all that sh-t from the internet (from the internet)
yeah i got real shooters and they’ll shoot cause we ain’t into that
line it up
you and all your partners put an end that
said that you was ’bout it and you nonstop with that chitter chat

[outro]
all that mother f-cking talking
yeah
it’s blaatina man
whole lotta southside sh-t
gang gang gang



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