nick grant - nick grant freestyles on flex | freestyle #018 lyrics
the high life, mekhi phif, let’s make it rich
from going back and forth with that yay’ like taylor swift
your labels getting lazy , you dealing with major sh-t
listen b-tch, we in the house you barely can the rent huh?
never caught in the trap, i’m just rebelling
man, i much rather the preacher tell it than yell it
my compet-tion sweet my n-gga tell it to tevin
i campbell soup the coupe while bumping usher confessions
every ghetto possess young intelligent felons
was the guiding light while granny was watching young and the restless
check, i thought i told you i’m a rare n-gga ?
taking candy from the baby, k!ll the care giver
bodies in trucks, don’t make me catch this clare n-gga
life’s a roller coaster, i’m being fair with you
not underrated they just called on me now
you act like you ain’t heard the single, i was born to get down going crazy listen baby, i got the formula now
this is big boy talk, i put on a few pounds
yeah flex ” drop a bomb” on this sh-t my n-gga
we don proof, times two
tuscan leather, what would the fonz do?
100 models all in the crib straight from milan
was the sh-t before i came in the game, got that lebron juice hustle like homeward bound i brought my dogs through
don’t be mad at me, be mad at who you signed to
n-ggas talking to pigs like they got swine flu
a( i)ma step above all you n-ggas baby, tyronn lue
yeah flow stellar, i got my groove back
goon rap , here’s a king speech over boom bap
who’s that ? somebody clean the windows
these n-ggas seem suspicious, man i’m just cleaning different skinny jeans and visvims , slyers in your windows
they point me out the line up, meaning that i’m that n-gga
not your average rapper, my train of thoughts off the rail
like a marcus garvey, chevy all black and i park it well
i’m from the ghetto and trust that it taught me well
my shooters ill with the ‘matic, n-gga “it ain’t hard to tell ”
yeah forever young , uh i’m part pharrell
like a snake shedding skin, n-gga i’m off the scale
get serenaded by hooks like a song with miguel
bout my broccoli and kale, yeah that bobby de niro
talking so much money, i can make oprah pop it for gail
you got the type of flow where you sit and rot on a shelf
at the drop of a dime, you collect calling for 12
man this green will make you mad, back to my obvious self
flex, who f-cking with me? none, i’m kobe baby
these n-ggas overrated , the game is so forsaken
okay it’s back to business, we going corporate baby
licking off them bald heads, melvin jodi baby
this goes out for them n-ggas who thought i’d fail
was dark as h-ll, trust god and i prevailed
ain’t seen a rapper coming this strong since melle mel
n-gga please, you ain’t cut from my cloth, gordon gartrell -ss n-ggas …
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