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noadge - storm freestyle lyrics

(verse 1) [mlb chaachii]
check it, simmer down i need a second, landing coming down from smoking loud ranting come and get me gone n proud i was dreaming bank trips
now im sober wow
hugging busty chicks and coming back with busted lips
always going down on someones b-tch
no this boy
never run to no coppa
floating boy
fly like b.i.g poppa
run it up
do my own thing so proper
c-c-came with a cane, hang so sw-ng
she got brains and give good brain
wake and bake, stay so tanked
make my lanes no bust down waves
run like hank to -ss that shake
criminal in hands of the saint
spank spank this beat clap like hand on face
hand on waste incase he plan to invade my sp-ce

(verse 2) [noadge]
i said i choke
on yo f-cking throat
b-tch better make the most
i said i choke
this no f-cking joke
tying up a rope
godd-mn these b-tches always selling dope
always selling dope
goddam these b-tches always selling
dope
what what what

(goddam)
you ain’t gonna do sh-t cause you ain’t gon be frontin’
b-tch i be out front and i be jumping like stunting
b-tch i got my gat and this sh-t always be gunnin’
man when the oppas come then you know that i’m running

(goddam like)
b-tch i be running up in the back
make this sh-t run up on me like a track
yo b-tch getting mad she gonna slap
why you getting mad go take a nap
(take a nap yuh f-ck this sh-t i don’t really f-ck with this)

- noadge lyrics

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