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deddreamer, yung jade & defnotbio - midnight freestyle (remix) lyrics

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[verse 1: defnotbio]
if you know me, then you know i don’t f+ck around, i stay with that choppa, no machete, i’ll cut him down
you think that it’s funny, keep laughing, i’ll turn that sh+t into a frown
i’ll be coming for blood on your tracks like a hound, like the food on the plate, how i’m serving these rounds
my gun got a drum, you get dropped like a beat when you hear that sound
rap god gettin’ sick with this sh+t like i caught the flu, they showin’ hate, just to cl!ck every time that i’m droppin’, too
while on these tracks, i been trainin’ like thomas, too
i’m goin’ crazy, i feel like i lost a screw, and i’m f+ckin’ paid like a prostitute
i got so much drip, man, i feel like i’m waterproof, i am a g.o.a.t., and i got the proof
i got racks like a titty, like tory, i’m litty, i’m lit like a city, was baggin’ that sticky
i keep me a nina, sh+t gеtting tricky, i dance with that b+tch in my jeans, it ain’t billie
you’ll gеt your ass shot like nicki, you will get wet, you’ll get popped like a willie
with that piece, you will get smoked like a hippie, give you what you want, like you timmy
‘cause nina with me is like vicky, if you wanna pop up, get put in the box like he jack
i’ll f+ck on your b+tch, yeah, i’ll give her the pipe, ‘cause she want me to crack, she climb on my d+ck like a bike
ride around like a lap, then i bend that b+tch over, and hit from the back, she want me to guard her and l!ck her like yak
but money is callin’, i had to get that

[verse 2: yung jade]
(hold up, it’s my turn) i’m finna pull up with that gun on by my side, f+ckin’ with me
but i’m finna ride, huh, ride me just like a bike, huh
shoot my shot just like a dyk+, all these b+tches talkin’ sh+t, but ain’t really tryna ride
i’m finna pull up like a knight, huh, like i’m f+ckin’ dark knight, all these b+tches talkin’ sh+t
but they ain’t really f+ckin’ with me tonight, ‘cause i’m finna pull up to your room
in the night, just like a pedo’, all these b+tches talkin’ sh+t
but i keepn the f+ckin’ metal, i’ma pull up like iron man
she gon’ taste me like some skittles, you know i keep the f+ckin’ can
i’m finna pull up and put that sh+t right on his forehead just like an indian
you know that i always keep a b+tch by my side, huh
if you f+ckin’ with me, you might die, with my side, like i’m done with reapers
k!ll yo’ ass, look inside my eyes, huh, i got red eyes
b+tch ain’t likin’ sh+t, but you ain’t really finna f+ck with me
‘cause i got those four eyes, ‘cause i can see every move you make
i’m finna pull up, like, i’ma f+ckin’ pull up and i’ll take
every f+ckin’ life away, so you better get out my way
[verse 3: deddreamer]
(whew) i’m showin’ all love, ‘cause i know how to love like i’m weezy
i’m f+ckin’ yo’ b+tch and his b+tch, i don’t care, they all finna please me (achoo!)
my bad, today, i’m a little bit sneezy, i’m faded as f+ck
and even then, this sh+t is too easy, b+tch
i keep it a hunnid like benjamin, uh, run up on me, that’s the end of it, huh
you know i’m in my element, huh, now you know you irrelevant, huh
y’all motherf+ckers be feminine, huh, must’ve forgotten i was genuine, huh?
make it go, “skrrt!” when the engine in, huh, this clip? i done extended it, huh
um, i ain’t no certified lover like drake, hittin’ her p+ssy, you know she got cake
blood boils, it ain’t josh, blood boilin’, you know i’m a boss
she wanted some gucci, i took her to ross, if you ain’t want me, then that’s your loss
pullin’ some strings, b+tch, it ain’t floss, if i’m down, i pray to the man on the cross
pull up with sticks, it ain’t lacrosse, passin’ her over, that b+tch i’ma toss
look at me with so many broads, and all of these broads ain’t got no bras
ho’s be with us, they smokin’ that moss, you say you on top, but you don’t call shots
aim at your mental, aimin’ red dots, bendin’ her over, put the stick in the box



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