mitch (uk) - westwood freestyle lyrics
[verse]
she say “mitchy you matured, i can hear it when you speak”
but anywhere you go, you wanna air out a neek
four+four in a four+door, air out his jeep
mazza, ask nazza, i’ll air out his b
how your runners never put no runners on your feet?
and your gunners never put no bruddas dem asleep
my bangers on repeat, my brum ting, she unique
black gyal, french tips, white paint on her feet
don’t be rapping twenty years and compete with me
when i was playing ps2, watching dvds
let the fans put you in the same league with me
my black ting with blonde hair didn’t believe in me
on g+wing with spice up in my d&g
cah when you’re living on the fours, you don’t see them threes
i used to hit the corridors to see them g’s
money mitch 2, that’s my single g
but check it tim, i’m a double g
why you think so many yutes wanna trouble me?
i’m smoking out the ounce pack, course i got bud on me
and yeah i sucked my old plug, that was the bummy me
he was dropping off the brick, mixed funny b
i guess i owe him an apology
i led him down a brick road like he was dorothy
i took his grams but he never unfollowed me
horrid guy, horribly, honestly
i spent two on my jacket, it’s a cold one
nosy yutes asking where i got my nose from
i sold lines, suttin like a semicolon
if there’s a booter on your block, i bet i know dons
steady screaming “free teddy”, we was war ready
my probation officer before debbie
should know it’s free smoke like 4/20
my fendi tee cost me four+twenty
spill juice, pour henny
look, i’m telling ya
none of my bruddas ain’t sucking on no canister
they love to slide like it’s a banister
my mother knows less than my barrister
ask the streets if i carried ya
if insta was a book, you’re just a character
i tried hard but i just couldn’t see the man in ya
see the streets, it must be new to them
if n+ggas beat my sister then i’m booting them
i spill juice like it’s rubicon
it’s me and mine so it’s you and them
he got bagged with a gun but he’s not in pen
he’s on licence, got bail, we can’t rock again
see how quickly i just lost a friend
but scratch that, i got a lot to spend
you see my verse, it’s gonna cost for them
i make profit off my oxygen
calling me a goat and dem nah joke
you can’t be stunting if your dargs broke
you got a presi but you can’t vote
i’m a shooter for my team, call me higuain
mitchtape 2, it’s due to stream
tryna push this lamborghin
how’s she acting stush when her man’s a fiend?
you see my gm’s tryna clap it like a tambourine
see i’m touching and burst off, they’re wrapped off
people smoke stuff, i’ve outgrown all this bro stuff
tim, it’s my first time with no cuffs
and if i buck them in the building then i tape it off with no fuss
i tell my mommy “don’t cuss”
see dem have it but they won’t buss
everybody’s snitching, telling people who the snitches are
you got a chain with your name so now you think you’re hard
but when them steppers get to stepping, you ain’t in the car
look it’s called gmg, this little thing of ours
twinkle twinkle little star, i wonder what they are
i swear most of these rappers need a wonderbra
and they ain’t mashed it
when you saw them, you passed it
rentals is the only time you crashed it
i’m david beckham on the mic, i need the last kick
but i’m a gunner, i look better in the last kit
and i ain’t lying man, it’s frying on some cafe sh+t
my akhi tryna get him down if he’s a catholic
it’s nuttin funny, i’m like sonny on his last brick
he’s like dushane in top boy, he’s a mad snitch
it’s money mitch so you know i want some mosh pits
i want about a billion streams when i drop this
you know my angle, i’m hands on with the handle
now you’re broke, your anchor your sample
recess, i ain’t randall, steel like banglez
ibiza, catch him slipping in his sandals
anyting a anything, anywhere anytime
the world is mine, i bump and grind like ginuwine
i’m with tim before i press rewind, tryna air this bine
before rolling with the nines, i used to roll with nines
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