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nellz gc - trilla freestyle lyrics

uhhhhh….yeaaaa

(nellz gc)
(verse 1)
racks and racks of mitch-ll and ness,
snapback kid dressed to impress,
diamond supply all on my sh-t
dolce gabana up on my wrist
yeaaa, i don’t rock no gold t–th
i rock gold watches, its so sweet
but i’m too trill and just so street
hustle hard get no sleep
uhhhh, i’m k!lling tracks, no remorse
call a b-tch of my iphone, d-ck in guts i get intercourse!
my n-ggad puffing that dank, got their eyes tight like they chinese
like ben carson, i’ll split ya head like they siamese!
i’m too tough…who can stand against the man?
i got your b-tch sending fl!cks, of her cl-t off instagram!
i’m working hard like a business man
but still rapping so good n-gga
represent for them rejects, go getters and hood n-ggas!
i wish tf you would n-gga
try and copy me if you could n-gga…i’ll shock your -ss with a thousand bolts
death row on you suge n-ggas!
you better pray before you play, tim tebow, making stunts will have be a jack-ss like steve o
i’m too far from a zero
don’t float on no weed smoke
leave you frozen leonar-de caprio!

(get it….)

off t-tanic that last scene
when he was screaming out rose after iceberg at the crash scene!
i’m balling b-tch, and 1! n-ggas calling me hotsauce
grew up as an underdog, now they label me as a top dog
code name confetti, that’s means they blasting your top off
and if she open her legs, i slip in them buns; hotdogs
burn tracks, third degree
k!llin’ every verse for free
this is just a sample, wait till cornell university…

- nellz gc lyrics

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