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grown adolescence - diamond gang (freestyle) lyrics

[intro: aaron deux]
i don’t even like freestyling
but why not?
yeah this ain’t no like pre-written sh-t, i’m callin’ it a freestyle
it’s a straight -ss freestyle

[verse 1: aaron deux]
listen, i’m from the city where n-ggas be acting gritty
come through bust two shots then bust on her t-tty
i’m that motherf-cking n-gga, i’m bussin’ like 30 triggers
cause i’m not, even a driller, my n-gga i’m just a rapper
like n-gga you just a trapper, trapped up in yo maze
i came through with the sh-ts like donuts yo b-tch is glazed
i do, not give a f-ck, cause i did it myself you know it
came through when i’m holding, holding up all these golden beats
and all these golden rhymes
i do not f-ck with you, you are just wasting time
i’m talking bout my own, my n-gga just go home
like sister sister roger take yo -ss home
back when you get to getting, never mind i’m glistening
that’s the, f-cking stars in the air, man i don’t really care
and i got it off top, she gave me top, that’s like hair
if she really want it, i got, sh-t, running there
i be running f-cking bare, naked in the streets
like i smoked some pcp, n-gga you dont f-ck with me
cause i’m really really nice i’ll come through n-gga what is life
i don’t give a sh-t about you n-ggas on top like lice
when i come back, never mind n-gga own that
overdosing off a whole buncha sh-t, young n-gga man i’m over bout the cl1ck
nevermind b-tch i’m wearing blue like i’m a crip but i’m not that
everybody wanna hit all the stacks, i be hitting them racks

[bridge: isaiah g]
aap like what?
aap like what?
aap like what?
we on the come up
n-gga run up
till the sun up
you get done bruh

[verse 2: isaiah g]
my c0ke is all white, n-gga i’m taking all flights
like the brothers, i’m undercover like no other
and i f-ck yo mother, she eating like a nutter b-tter
and i don’t use no rubbers, and i don’t use no covers
this not a remix, i’m on my team b-tch, we play no defense
that’s how it goes, flipping o’s, getting chose
like we rose n-gga, we getting on n-gga
we with these grown n-ggas, getting our own figures
but i spit a lifeline tryna just phone a n-gga
i’m just tryna get back home my n-gga
all these labels wanna try to own a n-gga
but i got my masters, never own a n-gga i’m
just spitting, a f-cking sentence
and i’m tryna get back to the senate
and i’m going back just tryna win it
oh my god i’m bout to get the stanley cup
and the blackhawks just won the stanley cup
n-gga how the f-ck you just manning up?
n-gga i’m tryna be manning up, like i’m peyton like i’m eli
this the book of f-cking eli, sip on this nehi
got the sh-t for 99 cents at the
gas stationoh my god this past nation
think i’m sorta past sp-ce and, but i’m just backsp-cing
so i’m kinda just deleting it, i be kinda feeding it
these f-ckin on my p-n-s, oh my god i’m seeing it
what the f-ck i’m seeing man, i just be on cnn
you will never see again, momma i just k!lled man
and spilled this fanta, spitting banter
and i’m fat like santa, going nuts like i’m planters n-gga

- grown adolescence lyrics

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