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ro ransom - heroin syringes (hidden freestyle 2) lyrics

[bridge – ro ransom]
who done pulled up?
who done finessed on your b-tch that was us
it’s tints on the truck
these hoes call my phone man they can’t get enough
i won’t tell a lie
i’m on every street on the upper west side
them boys down to ride
n-ggas hate that sh-t makes me feel so alive

[verse – ro ransom]
this sh-t sound s-rank n-gga thats my cl1ck now
if the lofts f-cked up we probably tore that sh-t down
i ain’t in ya top 10 motherf-ck your list now
i’ma either be the sh-t or who they talking sh-t bout
bad chicks by the boatload, -ss thick and she cocoa
she a sad b-tch but thats dope tho cause i’m batsh-t n-gga loco
dropped cl-ssics and went ghost tho but i’m back up like a yoyo
better back up or i’ll back up like a mack truck through a volvo
old head i will poke your sm-t daughter
cause the boy flow nasty like coconut water
then i’ll put a f-cking laser to her hopeless smhuck father
y’all thought i was gone before but now i’m going much farther
vroom, me rob and zay, boy thats the family trifecta
i need a grown woman who resembles angie tribeca
i need my last seven checks combined n amplified extra
because these other n-ggas good but godd-mn it i’m better
i need my wrist frozen, crib by the ocean
my shoes so hot i’m in here tip toeing
that’s rick owens
i swear to god i got your b-tch open, she d-ck choking
she think i’ll wife it whats this b-tch smoking, the sh-ts potent
(and i ain’t done)
need new chicks peruvian, blue whips cerulean
you trip? and we gon’ see, who cl1ck is hooligans
filippelli, way of life, not a pseudonym
motherf-cker i ignite like a hookah stem
i am crack in the flesh (yes), i’m the actual best (yes)
king of pop since they laid michael jackson to rest (yes)
all i do: finesse and swag and swag and finesse
adventure b-tch i’m exploring back of your dress
used to get bullied for my braces man my shoes squeaked
writing haters names down running out of looseleaf
felt like no one knew me, the cool kids looked through me
and now they girls sugar walls is how keep my tooth sweet
numb like a heroin syringe in my limb
tell the girls doing yoga at the gym, i am him
i will not leave my city you won’t do me like lin
more specifically jeremy, cause kagney’s always there for me
put me with the best, no separation
i go hard, period, no explanation
b-tch i’m floating on the beat this is levitation
my girl wristwear r-t-rded thats a special bracelet
your girl outfit is pac sun, extra basic
i need a b-tch who like incense and meditation
ro ransom is the future two exclamations
and on god i’m on guard, like a second baseman
i’ll en guard, avant garde, no expiration
cause i evolve, f-ck a blog and a elder statesman
i started from the bottom, you never left the bas-m-nt
i’m so fire i just might be the devils favorite
yet flow water i just came out the lake
y’all was playing too safe, we was laying in wait
need them labels to pay, out at drake vs. wayne
like this could be us, cause we up f-cker the city need us
i do it big like e langston
for a fee i can freeze frame him
for the cheese i will cheese grate him
for the cream i will cremate him
its in my genes i can jean grey him
every freestyle is freebasing
she want the d, i got the e-m-o-n-s- and the t-ration
i decree that my creations
are the hottest here in the nation
and the continent, and the earth at large
why the f-ck do you think they searching mars
yakuza fan club sign up its worth the charge
putting life in every line i’m giving birth to bars

[bridge 2 – ro ransom]
i wanna know can you save me girl
i think i’m drowning
in my mind, i see these heroin syringes
i’m gone

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