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freddy neech - faster lyrics

[verse1]
i’m from the, real heart of granville county
let’s embark this land that found me
d-mn i proudly wanna thank every fan or man who doubt me
lotta drama and its rowdy
babymamas . vandals prowling
boy my flow so hot that u can’t even bring a candle round me!
faster
well d-mn dats da green light
dis da part dats gone make a n-gga think twice
stupid silly savages settlin for sh-t songs when super saiyan sittin here spittin dreamlike
got d-mn ! girl i swear ya jeans tight
make a n-gga wanna grind like teen night
and time dat u took for designin ya look
make twenny-four hours really seem right
dope on a mean mic
so nicotine like
flow for da fiend type
hoes wanna scheme like
driicky . come . wit me
cuz dey . know . i’m bouta
blow smithereen height
and i dnt sweat deez rappers
papah losin swagga jackas
i’m just rhymin grindn shinin
makin all this money faster

[chorus]

yea all these haters and these lames just keep on coming faster
but it ain’t nun we ain’t frontin we just stuntin faster
u want this money well then hunny go
head pop it faster and faster and faster and faster
faster
no time to sleep we gotta eat we tryna get it faster
out on the block u getting gwop then hustle hard and faster
if this yo song den singalong we bouta make it faster and faster and faster and faster and faster

[verse2]
… than a speedin bullet
or wiz hittin weed n pullin
f-ck dat
i’m usain bolt wit 2 redbulls fulla speed and suga
hate . debate but i ain’t gone stop
safe . ta say dat i ain’t gone flop
i break da fakes dat make mistakes ta say dey great cuz ain’t n0body
faster
and i feel like i gotta get away, get away, get away , get away , get away but i know dat i dnt wanna stop
hol up..
man look at me now
look at da style
took it and pushed it now look at da clowns
crooked and bullsh-t cuz they hit da ground
lookin fa footage but there is no booklet fa puttin me down u b-st-rds
average plus u lackin what i mastered
capture n imagine wat is hatnin
rappers who be slackin i’m attackin
mami i’m a bachela so bring dat -ss in
wit a backpack fulla cash stacked and a snapback cuz ma swag max its a rap fact
that cnt n0body cnt n0body do this sh-t faster !

[chorus]

yea all these haters and these lames keep on coming faster
but it ain’t nun we ain’t frontin we just stuntin faster
u want this money well then hunny go head pop it faster and faster and faster and faster
faster
no time to sleep we gotta eat we tryna get it faster
out on the block u getting gwop then hustle hard and faster
if this yo song den singalong we bouta make it faster and faster and faster and faster

- freddy neech lyrics

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