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rahwalton - 2016 164 freestyle lyrics

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[produce by kaff citee]

[intro]
gang gang… lets get it

huh? huh? huh?
gang gang… yeah
gang gang swish swish

gang gang

awww

skrrtttt

ayo tay, ayo tay, ayo tay

woo woo

[verse 1]

look
it was never leave my brothers till they showed they true colors
now im on some dolo sh-t because n-ggas on that funny sh-t
b-tches f-cking with the ops thats why i cannot trust a b-tch
show no love cuz love will get you k!lled so i can’t love the b-tch
yeah im all about my guap
(yeah)
that sh-t ain’t neva stop
yeah im grindin and imma keep on grindin till i hit the top
you will think im poppin checks the way im jugging and finesse
free my bro they try to do them dirty boy he in the scent
you can catch me in the east
yeah im always in the streets
with my kicks im balling like lebron but i can’t beat my heat
n-ggas wanna catch me slippin but you know im neva slippin
when am grippin long nose you will think im scottie pippen
n-ggas asking me where i been at
i been chasing me that bag
you can catch me on the ave
i put that credit on ya tab
on the first threw the month
i collect, i also tax
if you wanna hang with me just hit me up i got them packs
if you f-ck the bread up just know you gotta work for free
thats the price you gotta pay when a n-gga work me
i be stacking up my bread but i never eat the cheese
now my dodges all blue
but i’m still in love with green
for the money on my feet
for some sh-t ill never do
i won’t disrespect my fam and i will neva tell on you
so all that politicin’ n-ggas need to f-cking quit
n-ggas acting like my b-tch always jumping on my d-ck
no, i dont work for naki
but i just won me a check
got more stripes then addidas
i die by my respect
if a n-gga want smoke
ya i got them cigarettes
imma fix you like a ref and my cousin got a tec
and its all about them bejamins my teacher call me ignorant i failed my math cl-ss, but i’m very good with digits b-tch
no pringles i’m stacking chips
i feel like i’m hood rich
i be on my bull sh-t
you know i got a folk of cards
my shooters be bussin, and no they not with nothing on facebook n-ggas frontin but in person n-ggas runnin’
and i dont f-ck with init thats how n-ggas get indited
couples of pages i be flying call my lawyor he be snipin’
and i dont need no hand outs i always work for my sh-t, these n-ggas talk that hot sh-t but they ain’t neva drop sh-t
i dont pay them no mind them n-ggas wasting my time
i be on my grind yeah thats they way that i shine
me and molly be flexin’ n-gga
ain’t no cookin’ stretchin’ n-gga
thats the plug you get it from the load
you get the message n-gga
the way i do my thing there ain’t no stopping me
n-ggas always acting like its lot
n-ggas be watching me
n-ggas keep on thinking sh-t a game just like monopoly
until i pull up on a n-gga
watch how fast he cop a plea
b-tches always tapping me
but thats regular sh-t
look at the bread that i get
im like a veteran b-tch
imma keep on ballin’
i ain’t talkin spalding, but if i was i will treat that sh-t like im jordan
always hit my target
i ain’t got no option
keep it on me n-gga
i ain’t got no time for no boxing
[outtro]
gang



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