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lp rambo - freeze tag lyrics

[hook]
i asked my mama why me, she said ”you reap what you sew”
i didn’t care because my brother dead im upping the score
got clips to spare you make me mad i leave you dead by your hoe
freeze tag, i put you in that fridge with a tag on your toe
and if he say my name i split his egg, gone splatter yo yolk
extended clip that magazine man, gone splat all yo folks
you point that dirty stick at me i pray to god you dont choke
how you say you wanted smoke? yo urine clean you dont smoke

[verse]
im bout to fold him up, after that i roll him up
after that i trap him in my lungs before i blow it up i’m smoking good
dеadman, like a druid, guapanese i spеak it fluent
war time if we into it, turn the complex into ruins
pop him, like what you doing?
block him im patrick ewing
i sinned im only human, bro jammed for distributions
i put sh+t up in the air, opposing isaac newton
tie him up then execute him i duck from prosecution
it’s a skelly where he buried that be me with the shovel
i’ll dig another hole up if you looking for trouble
im a wild dog my shorty think bout buyin a muzzle
you see my block strong as ever n+gga i am the muscle
if you look into my eyes you’ll see 5 mamas cry
you’ll watch 5 homicides, cause six dont cap b+tch im him
im the reaper in the flesh and man your window is slim
smoking strong like this pack done had a sesh in the gym
if you listen to my head, voices saying ”leave him dead”
i be controlling how i play it, i can’t let that sh+t win
after i slumped your main mans i left the scene with a grin
i know them n+ggas stalk my page tryna see what car i be in
[hook]
i asked my mama why me, she said ”you reap what you sew”
i didn’t care because my brother dead im upping the score
got clips to spare you make me mad i leave you dead by your hoe
freeze tag, i put you in that fridge with a tag on your toe
and if he say my name i split his egg, gone splatter yo yolk
extended clip that magazine man, gone splat all yo folks
you point that dirty stick at me i pray to god you dont choke
how you say you wanted smoke? yo urine clean you dont smoke

- lp rambo lyrics

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