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money reekk - freestyle lyrics

[hook]
i’m mixing crunch with the everclear
i go outside broad day fiends everywhere
can’t stand me, uh, get a chair
i got a shooter he’ll leave your brains everywhere
sip double up, pack got bigger
hit the pot with the overhand, bands got bigger
riding through your hood creeping, i’m on a mission
baby draco that lil b-tch shooting missiles

[bridge]
uh, trap house jumping, pounds came through the air
big racks like i was a ball player
pack touch down, i ain’t doing favors
big .45 put him on the pavement
serving that crunch, junkies they waiting
whipping it up, trap out the bas-m-nt
pouring it up, lean you could taste it
pounds in the front, run up you get [?]

[verse 1]
keezah keep a stick, we slide on occasions
i keep a chopstick, 30 stick daily
i keep a 30, get rocked like a baby
we slide with big choppas like we was the navy
i’m in the a, you get sent to the gravey
i don’t diss the opps, we run up in your bas-m-nt
uh, i’m doing frauds with the bank slips
i’m serving p’s on the back strip
these n-ggas frauds, they some actors
i’m on the block b-tch i’m active
i got the glock 19 with attachments
break down the p, split it up like a fraction
hit the bowl, fork in the pyrex
spinned your whole block where you hiding
my hundred round drum getting old, so i keep me a glock with a pole

- money reekk lyrics

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