blicka don - raw freestyle lyrics
[verse 1:bl1cka don]
ughhhh
i hear you hatin’ doulja
what they call me
i ain’t cut with no bakin’ soda
im raw
took it this far
now n-ggas need to ball
got my own lane
tryna’ hit cleveland like deng
fresh off my bull mane
ughhhh
got a n-gga in that bag
done went mad
money in my pocket
thats prolly gone go to the stash
send a n-gga through
if you got it with a mask
take no ask
what you waitin’ for
you knocked i gotta break the door
lightskin so you think i’m soft
ill boris kodjoe
and scoop ya broad
leap frog and ill make the call
and thats real
you be screwin’
but i’m bout to giver that drill
and the bra strap
get popped like a pill
lose that dress
keep them heels
do all that still just cop a feel
then i turn into david cop a feel
pull out them tricks
like a bunny from a hat
throwin’ shade
but its sunny where i’m at
this for my n-ggas
thats bummy in the trap
but steppin’ out
with a hunnit in a stack
ughhhh
you see though
i can rap like a migo
and i can say bando
cause it rhyme with lambo
and i can just front for the people
nahhh
ima stick to this real sh-t
i ain’t droppin’ no kids bop
these grown ups gotta feel this
n-gga this ain’t a album its a mixtape
still working i’m gettin’ my sh-t straight
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