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lil gotit - danny glover freestyle lyrics

8-8-8-8-0-8 mafia

[freestyle]
35 shot come straight to the [?]
they say my head, got them sticks in the rental
they say they want me dead, imma shoot it til’ it empty (ka-ka-blow)
cut a n-gga body up like i work at blimpie’s
vvs diamonds in my pak like skittles
call me up at the [?]
call up me some slimes i ain’t even have to [?]
my pockets on cheese, stuck together like mcgriddle’s
hoodbaby on freeze, yeah tell me who chiller
[?] us yeah chinchilla
[?]
smokin’ on the loud pack, they thought it was a [?]
i’m like curious george, yeah the shooter get mysterious
tryna end up on forbes gon’ up [?]
the real hoodbaby, but my pamper ain’t sh-tty (woo)
came in her head, then i nut up on them t-tties
all i wanted was bread, and i ain’t never play [?}
yeah, he talk to them feds, finally hit up on them [?}
he a ho, he said it bout’ himself
all that fake tough sh-t put it on the shelf
in the kitchen whippin’ [?] just like a chef
a couple n-gga went right some went left
[?] 6-2 yeah take his own breath (bow)
i think he from the [?] cause he rollin’ up kale
pull up to his house with these bullets like [?]
yeah yeah f-ck 12 sh-t take me to jail
and when i’m slidin’ on the block, why i’m rockin’ moncler?
started up a while [?]
crushed up diamonds in the ear
chandelier rockin’ water by [?]
i’m with gunna in the vette doin’ 200 there
then hop off in the lamb with weed slime yeah
feel like a rollercoaster ride yeah sp-ceship
[?] get my chips
i keep all these hoes in order like a pimp
hit a hoe line my give her -ss a [?]
my jeans so tight that i be like ouch
50,000 in it and i ain’t have to take it out (racks)
her p-ssy cross the line [?]
ain’t flexin’ for the lie, f-ck all the cap and gown (let’s go, oooh)
yeah it’s crazy, but its true
just dropped me a fo’ in a blue mountain dew
come in with the slimes, yeah give me all the loot
stick hit the whole block they did [?]
in the [?] slidin’ they ain’t even have a clue
yeah said the drip sticky like some f-ckin’ glue (sticky)
got a [?] everything new
the b-tch can’t handle so she used two
run off with the [?] screamin’ ‘slatt slatt oooh’ (slatt, slatt
[?]
heard you b-tch a freak like oooh
[?]
yeah i broke the roof
then i put my momma in a two door coupe
block with a 30 gon’ sing like a flute
forever ride cool i [?]
[?] screamin’ woah on a ho
whenever i need it he bring lows on a boat
vvs diamonds blingin’ all on a coat
[?] he thought it was a joke
[?]

[outro]
f-ck it danny glover
8-8-8-0-8 mafia

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