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chilla jones - i'm back freestyle lyrics

[intro]
jones

[verse]
my shorty lookin’ like rosa acosta
fat -ss, i sit a cup on her
now rosa a costa’ (a coster)
poppin’ bottles of that rose cause i’m posta’ (uh huh)
poppin’ models in that rolls or that rover (uh huh)
poppin’ hollows, watch em fold from the toaster (yeah)
soundwave soldier
strong hold on my holster
song’s gold, i’m a bolster gettin’ spins
cartwheels
the weed covered in orange hairs
garfield
if shorty wanna know how being with a star feels
i told her unzip them baby blue (huh)
tar heels
and i ain’t have to pull my joint to seduce her
she was read, on point with her head like luthor (like luthor)
and she wanna f-ck me cuz (cuz)
i got the game glitched
quick
you on the bench sick like stucky was
he couldn’t leave
you should of seen how stuck he was
maybe i’m lucky cuz (maybe)
this is young chilla
see, i’m just a young k!ller like chucky was (jones)
i see you one hit wonders with your lucky buzz (yup!)
but imagine ya’ll lasting a lifetime
making trash, you faded fast, p-ss em’ a lifeline
i’m back with a light lime
grindin’, my enemies stressed
cause with less energy i’ll prove that i’m lyrically best (best)
and to help the fame
they try to get street credit off somebody else’s name (what’s that?)
ident-ty theft (whoo!)
where i’m at ya’ll?
so that was 24
the city in a frenzy bro but sh-t i got plenty more (let’s go)
i got an older white chick, i call demi moore (why?)
cause she more than a demi though (okay)
i pour the remy slow (uh huh)
bro, and keep on truckin’
cause i call this the semi with the world’s largest hemi-flow
uh
and i’ma devil to the core
(so) imagine when that pedal to the floor
full speed ahead this year, price said go hard
i’m comfy (comfy)
call me humphrey the way i bogart
no holds barred (na)
polo on the collar (yup)
i don’t need the whole team, i’m goin’ solo for a dollar
why would i big you up?
when if you was a fossil, still no body would dig you
up
what’s up?
i’m on my drake sh-t, so far gone
this is how greatness feels when it’s forty bars long
gone

- chilla jones lyrics

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