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lil bibby – no ad libs (freestyle) lyrics

[intro:]
i be on my cool sh-t, trapping f-ck that school sh-t
got a big gun and i’ll use it, on any n-gg- that you get
no steve nash but i’m shooting sh-t
that 30 look like 2 clips
they say it don’t look like you do this
but i does this, let me prove it

[verse:]
i tell em, i’m the man yeah but you already knew that
boy i run my city like new jack
i’ve been on my new sh-t, got a new b-tch
got a new whip, got a new strap
that tough sh-t get a dude whacked
they tryna talk it out i’m like nuff said
red dot aimed for the head, man down another n-gg- dead
these snitch n-gg-s talking to the feds
i don’t know sh-t, that’s how i play it
i don’t say too much, broke n-gg-s tryna be funny
my gucci belt cost 3hunnid, lot of cash on me thats d money
rob a n-gg- that’s free money, i be getting lowkey money
like frank lucas, your favorite rapper can’t do this
lil bibby i’m the hottest b-tch and it’s 250 for the prada kicks
i be always copping sh-t, hit the polo store and buy a lot of sh-t
that’s probably why i got a lot of chicks, i’m with lil bro he got the glock and sh-t
n-gg-s jumped up then he dropping sh-t
catch me posted up on the block and sh-t, or in the studio dropping sh-t
smoking loud, sipping drank, doing sh-t these n-gg-s can’t
painting pictures with no paint, tryna get up bands off the dope game
in the kitchen whipping whole things, feds come take your blame
don’t get it, yeah its no names you know how it go, i got a lotta dough
f-ck dating i’ll buy a ho,i’m bout my money sh-t, what you bout?
have my lil n-gg-s stretch you out, that hot sh-t make em cool out
walking up with them tools out, let the choppa sing, now the news out
got 8-b-lls like a pool house, he got work? where dude’s house
no limit gang i brought the goons out and all my n-gg-s tryna get cash
lots of drugs sold, lots of guns blown, lot of sh-t bags
anything just to get past, i don’t fight, got a .45 with a 30 in it and it’s gon blast
hit a n-gg- up with no mask, my killers don’t ask for no cash
and all these n-gg-s want free crack, i told these n-gg-s to hold fast
just hold fast

[outro:]
lil bibby, n-gg-s can’t f-ck with me
nlmb sh-t man, free my n-gg-s
b-tch! i spit crack and that sh-t free
shout out my whole squad no limit sh-t
gone

- lil bibby lyrics

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