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hardest bars & tkorstretch - hb freestyle (season 4) , pt. 2 lyrics

[intro: tkorstretch]
yeah (yozora), yeah
baow, baow, baow, baow
6 sh+t
gang, gang, gang, gang

[verse: tkorstretch]
three got done this year, all now the sh+t opps still tryna get payback (what a f+ckin’ mess)
they scream, “16k”, ++++ no one, so how can they say that? (but, how?)
when it was anything 6 get bun, now they’re tryna scream anything green get bun (oh, wow)
pretty sure them man do it for clout ‘cah nothin’ ’round 16 side’s been bun (realness)
on the other hand, when we take trips to the ecstasy, bare man jet, i see bare man run (dasheen)
remember that day the olders went there with a loaded ++++?
lucky that my man didn’t gеt bun, would’ve been two l’s since i cheffеd that c+nt (boing)
that’s ++++ tryin’ to jump, but he didn’t get far all ’cause of kr (ayy, what did you do, lil’ bro?)
my man wet that up
how you tryna g+check? go check your mums, i heard ++++’s is the baddest one (baddest)
n+gga held eight, but he’s still here talkin’, you ain’t ridin’, you’re borin’ (borin’)
ts, but you ain’t top scorin’, got a sh+t boss like jeremy corbyn (sh+t)
i don’t know wagwan for ++++, been hidin’ since ‘019 (ayy, where you at?)
i don’t wanna hear no talk ’bout ++++, that little boy used to claim my team (you d+ckhead)
what have you done since you set the beef? nada
i don’t see ra in the streets, you’re a f+ckin’ pr+ck, ride for your yg’s (ayy, go ride)
i love for my broski, x1 (love), he don’t take vios, that’s a no+no (no)
i got love for my broski kr (love) ’cause he swings his rambz like jojo (swing that)
don’t even chat about 2t (no) ’cause he’s rise that stick, no pogo (cm)
that’s my dargie, cm
they’re talkin’ ’bout r1 again, so we get ’round there just lookin’ for them (where they at?)
you don’t wanna hold smoke like blem, f+ck that, you don’t wanna hold smoke like ++++
bro yinged him and yinged him again (ying that)
n+gga don’t want war, man give it to them (no you don’t, no you don’t, no you don’t, no you don’t)
you can end up ++++ like your friend (haha)
[chorus: tkorstretch]
how the f+ck can you talk ’bout beef when you’re batch scored zero points this year? (zero)
n+ggas scream, “anything 6 get bun”, but deep, deep down, we’re the ones they fear
give it a year and the mandem’s clear (clear)
i swear down, when i done my man, i heard ’bout five yats scream like it was cheer (ah)
n+gga, don’t lack tryna redo hair (don’t lack)
how the f+ck can you talk ’bout beef when you’re batch scored zero points this year? (zero)
n+ggas scream, “anything 6 get bun”, but deep, deep down, we’re the ones they fear
give it a year and the mandem’s clear (clear)
i swear down, when i done my man, i heard ’bout five yats scream like it was cheer (ah)
n+gga, don’t lack tryna redo hair (don’t lack)

[outro]
yozora
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