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(feat. sen)

uh-huh, it’s ya boy
freekey zeekey

[verse 1: freekey zeekey]
i’m a stone cold criminal, fish put it in with’ you
the 5th put it into you, pop like intertubes
pop b-tches into tubes, pop back, send a few
freek train criminals, dirty socks rapper dudes
hold ya head, eyes wide
one of yo’ wiseguys wanna be the top guy
probably yo’ top guy
seen it all, n-gg- roaddog did a bid and all
drugs wasn’t his at all
n-gg-z never hit ’em all

[chorus: sen]
who else but them n-gg-z they call the dips
circle the city in that big 5 or the 6
when them n-gg-z talk sh-t, throw the barrel to his hips
oh baby, you never seen a n-gg- like this
now, i did shows all around the globe
b-tches on the d-ck cause of the cars i drove
i’m in the mix, god forbid i get hit
but i guarantee you’ll never meet a n-gg- like this, ooh

[verse 2: freekey zeekey]
bang, let it off, bet freek, get it off
slap n-gg-z fitteds off, true n-gg- get it off
first n-gg- set it off, 2-10, pret it all
1-0-2, 3rd ave (yeah) where they bred the dog
times keep my celly off, fam think i’m fallin’ off
baggin’ c-ke (uh) that grind never put it off
s-550, cocaine freak peeling off
hard knockin’ n-gg-z off
drove up, pop a dog

[chorus:]
who else but them n-gg-z they call the dips
circle the city in that big 5 or the 6
when them n-gg-z talk sh-t, throw the barrel to his hips
oh baby, you never seen a n-gg- like this
now, i did shows all around the globe
b-tches on the d-ck cause of the cars i drove
i’m in the mix, god forbid i get hit
but i guarantee you’ll never meet a n-gg- like this, ooh

[verse 3: freekey zeekey]
c-ke spot, clear it off
same block, move it off
insane how the dude was soft
woulda been enraged like a bull to a matador
man and all, n-gg-z still p-ssy like rapers in central park
betty crocker could make a better cookie in the same pot
i let the c-ke drop, make the cookie rock in the same pot
cause i can’t play the sideline
gotta push it through and follow align
i’m on my grind

[chorus:]
who else but them n-gg-z they call the dips
circle the city in that big 5 or the 6
when them n-gg-z talk sh-t, throw the barrel to his hips
oh baby, you never seen a n-gg- like this
now, i did shows all around the globe
b-tches on the d-ck cause of the cars i drove
i’m in the mix, god forbid i get hit
but i guarantee you’ll never meet a n-gg- like this, ooh



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