cyssero - heavy spitters 1.5 freestyle lyrics
[verse: cyssero]
n+ggas call me the virus, got a sickening flow
my punch bars off the hook when i’m+ (hitting the dro)
f+ck a job, cut a pie, then get me some dough
and ya’ block don’t pop ‘cause you get rid of it slow
i, cl!ck it and blow, so ya’ mans could come get it
i just copped the gun that got a stand that come wit’ it
pssh, i want digits, when i spit it, it’s hot dog
my car like a jar, to get in it+ (take the top off)
i pop off if it’s cash involved
and my gun keep the sh+lls ‘cause i blast revolves
and my arm spitting
f+ck slomin’s shield, i still break down your alarm system
know the game, frozen chain, the charm glisten
i’m the baddest, with status that’ll have ya’ boss b+tching
i mean war wit’ ya’ bols, when i palm the fifth
i keep p+ssies in check like gynecologists
when i’m bombing sh+t, burn something
listen and pay close attention, you’ll learn something
look, to earn something, i’m measuring weight
for them blocks you’ll get popped in your head and your face
l!ck a spot l!cking shots if it’s bread in the safe
and they’ll like it if i’m indicted, ‘cause the feds on my case
my dough set, my coke stretch like measuring tape
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