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dey bishop - new freezer freestyle lyrics

verse 1 (dey bishop):
to protect invest in goons, you choose me next
when death ensues your suit be pressed/
suicide kings through they music deck
you’re less when blue, improve with my newest breath/
my crew survived- so i know we truly blessed
a few had died- the devil won’t seduce me yet/
the threats are true- when you’re city’s brutalized
a buddhist mind, might just move his crew to budapest/
like who is them? never choose to feud against
like question who? bet the rumors prove correct/
we’ll let them view- get the youtuber’s best
we’ll bruise them red, head to shoes like they’re mookie bets/
i’m who you dread- let me lose to collect
your debt is due- rep or loot, choose respect/
ahead of you- never used groupie neck
like ludacris tell her ‘move it, b-tch’, i’m too direct/
in the town we the best at this, don’t got a sound rather sets of them/
with a edge this big, better pick your steps, if y’all are down, i’m the precipice/
i can’t frown, man, these kids k!lling me, y’all get clowned cause you’re never it/
tryna get this win off a clique this blessed, y’all got the crown, we’ll finesse that sh-t/
ay- told you once, i’m a boss- ross from the jump, cause its all crack/-
and y’all wanna floss- all it a front, when you talk smack/
d-mn, y’all talking a bunch, real g’s move in silence-
like a southerner’s drawl- cut from a cloth of a son of the cloth- crossed with a monk with his bald -ss/
only talking my stuff where the god’s at- ay/
think i’m bi-polar, ain’t my fault if i go har-ss you/
when i hold this palm open, you don’t know if i’m finna roast or smack you/
both’ll have you took aback by the boy, did i go and slap or did a vulture sn-tch you/
cause the force of that had sent you forward, backward, like the code to lower your wanted level/
i say this now- f-ck a price to pay for a site to say i’m the greatest-
cause i paid them out, f-ck a paypal, pal, pals don’t pay pals with paypal/
haters out for my life today, y’all playing ’round with a live grenade/
y’all playing ’round with a ivy blade, i take the crown with a smiling face/

verse 2 (kon sweetie):
who am i to tell you what’s wrong? who are you to tell me what’s right? yeah
i been on the road so long, ain’t no salvation in sight, uh
saving money no ice, rather have lights
freedom for all rather than rights
manifest destiny pack up my life
migrate to europe, the tristate off syrup and xans every night
that’s fine, do you, track my, juju
balance chakras, blast thy voodoo, wait
ay, please quiet down i’m performing a ritual
listen to the visual
perpetual motion, no rest for the hopeless ’til ending the omen and scoring residuals, ay
i am the profit, i need to profit, fill up my pockets and i’m milly rockin’
wifiber optics controlling the population
god and satan weigh my observations, body shaking
not complacent, moving business and free time adjacent, ay

- dey bishop lyrics

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