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carmen amare - we made it freestyle lyrics

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this is effortless, i ain’t even have to stretch
i couldn’t care less i don’t even gotta stress
i’m the funk master, i ain’t even talkin flex
world wide on the web, man, i’m so on the net
my flow is super clean you would think i just swept
my flow got em slipping like “my back, my neck!!!”

and man i just be geeking
too much personality, they gone stop me from tweeting
shout out to my old dip, shout out to my recent
kicking sand in my eyes but you’ll never catch me beachin’
i could give a f-ck about a n-ggas agenda
rappers better bundle up cause it’s gone be a cold winter
give ’em 20 7s like that day of november
all this gold on i feel like the goldmember!

and i’m barely on
by the time you hear this i’ll be already gone
i’m steady drawn
young thug with harmony like krayzie bone
please don’t make me preach i’m rev run in his zone
i don’t dabble with drugs and i don’t need no chrome
got n-ggas on the block like they running a zone and
we’ll talk when you see me don’t yap on the phone

they ain’t even know i went back into school
and i manage a business got plaques in my room
ain’t even brush yet got plaques in my tooth
cause i ain’t even sleep man i’m acting a fool
n-ggas they come in they acting like goons
and they don’t even know that you packin sh-t too
dj diamond kuts shoot in back of the room
some man said asked if i modeled to wrap up the shoot
he ain’t even know i be rapping sh-t too
i got this sh-t on lock like i latched up the room
you cannot get with me you might as well diss me
i might retweet ya sh-t and stack up ya views
i’m gorgeous, imported, and foreign as sh-t
you won’t catch me in make up and wh0r- fits and sh-t
prolly got some sweatpants and jordan’s and sh-t
with my hair in a bun while recording and sh-t
i’m writing em off on some notary sh-t
i said it one time now they cloning my sh-t
alone in this sh-t, in my zone in this sh-t, i feel like i have not one opponent in this
last name amare he’s immortal and sh-t
left a restaurant that i’n now owning and sh-t
they ain’t even know i hid c0ke in this b-tch
la madrina griselda blanco get rich tip

influencing these pablo’s, words pretty as pic-sso
i could do this sh-t with no pen, my hands back, and both of my eyes closed
i’m in my e-40 tell me when to go
i just jacked yo spot, can you not smell that smoke?
it seems like i only hear comments from foes
but it: (seems like motherf-ckers should be shutting the h-ll up and enjoying the show)

i got the meanest demeanor i’m clearly ingenious
sharp as some venus
i am the young g*nius without a p-n-s
for half of a stack i’ll sharkiesha ya feature
my bars is illegal where is my subpoena
tell these producers to go please get they beats up
my logo should probably be the grim reaper
i’ll cook all you rappers and heat you with ether

born and raised in west philly
the sh-t i been through you would think they had pity
habesha reppin i’m never half stepping young kane to my city
rip millie, these n-ggas is slippin like janet jack t-tty
los called me said carmen you bouta be proud i’m back signing with diddy
said n-gga we made it
i ain’t even famous
got a million views on youtube
you can’t hate on me n-gga i was just 16
and ya -ss still got two views
i don’t want to k!ll these rap b-tches…
cause who the f-ck would come to view you?
and these n-ggas be tripping give me head with no hands i’m calling ’em bluetooth

you last year, you the past dear; you won’t last here
last year was my last year to bullsh-t
and waste time on my past fears
this past year i shed mad tears lost love
and even my grandad perished
but in this cold sphere, i got cashmeres
you a cashier, please double-bag dear

developed within 3 years, my flow just got autism
need to make a song called clown rappers featuring yall n-ggas
you ain’t really bout the sh-t that you saying my n-gga you all talk
the only thing these b-tches get when they see me is umm.. lost thoughts
i’m bouta k!ll 2014 i promise there is no debating
when i want a couple laughs and i wanna hear cr-p i just put on ya playlist
these n-ggas just fraudin’, man these n-ggas lying
jesus better take the wheel before i buy it
could freestyle or write it just know my pens fire
i pray my empire just don’t get len bias’d

i am the sh-t just like soulja, i tried to told ya
superseding these rappers defeating these actors
acall me super hova
hispanics love me.. they love me love coronas
i’m bout to make oprah my chauffeur
2014.. look out for the supernova



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