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double dee - freestyle lyrics

god bless all my n—-s in the streets
holding it down taking heat
in this game so we can eat
easy money come and goes
like our life we don’t know
if i’m in the hood they be yelling my name
wishing s–t that was the same
making moves for a change
everyday smoking on gas
like tomorrow is my last
where i grew up is bipolar like pikachu
n—a if you fake we don’t even sleep on u
they pull up wit the mac
show wat they gone do
i used to be the foreign in the back
around delivering sacks
cuz my dad sat down and lack
didn’t support 4 that he had
that jus made a n—a mad
but i turned out being glad
all i love is in the bag
tell me what happen to to you
sometimes i feel like i ain’t got nothin to lose
only wen i’m in booth
cuz i can explain my youth
f–k a b-tch tryina be bougie
i fell in love wit a uzi
all my n—-s run it up
for the 12 we got no love
i done came straight from the mud
i really been theu so much
no body miss u the most
i jus be out like a ghost
out and about wit no soul
everything under control
bout my problem yeah no body knows
playing my life like a movie
free all my n—-s in juve
on the south riding loui
shout to melly my plug
baby gorge out showing love
ro ain’t my brother and we blood
back in the days was i told
tht wen i grow up everything would be froze
if it ain’t diamonds then is gone gold
vvs shing on my neck water so cold
now i’m my boss and then hating
taking me out they debating
over looking my back
cuz i feel em locating
don’t run up on me u think i be faded
started from dime in the the rhody
looked at my wrist it was time for roly
i jus make money cuz i feel so lonely
god on my mind cuz for this life
he chose me
i never talk to a poli
i jus run up on it go
i dont talk to a poli
i jus ran up on it go

we gotta go
we countin these hunnids we stacking
fosho
and all my n—-s we getting this bread
for the one who’s moppin floor
all my n—a on a grind and go
yeah you know how it go
ride a round wit a 45 wit a 30 clíp
down a boat
yeah my n—a you know
how we do it
yeah you know how we do it
i got the mini uzi and my n—a u know
tht i know how to use it
all of my n—a who’s holding it down
we holding it down
i put the 30 away cuz i got the 40…..

- double dee lyrics

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