roody fashino - hallelujah freestyle lyrics
this the type of beats
that i be spitting on
my words and my saliva are known to leave you warned
vomiting grammar that they was never taught
coming out the dome, calm down and check the score
but now i can’t see it it’s covered with the boards
flying up sitting down i’m over board
i’m running the game but i ain’t even walk
why get a 4 door when i’m in a 1 door
you know i’m in a bus okay now lemme do a tour
say i’m like a drake or wayne up in new orleans
talking to the judge i’m up in the court
conversation with my lawyer cuz i’m taking over
got the remote in my hand
yeah i’m in control
standing up in winter and
i don’t think i’m gonna fall
your words might make some cents but mines always making dollars even if you make some coins i be always getting gold
focusing is only what is more important
get the whole info then leave without them knowing
goin with the flow in a concrete jungle exploring
you looking through the windows
while i’m opening doors
i ain’t got the keys but
i got jay z on the phone
my future on the grave while i’m cooking baking soda
i think it’s on the line and i’m about to lose it
you need to listen up and get down with the program
i know n-gg-s buying yeezys
thinking they gone be kanye
oops i mean i’m on my way now please do move out my lane
i be tryna get the money power can you respect that??
(hallelujah – oh my god)
(oh my god – hallelujah)
hallelujah – hallelujah – hallelujah
knowing n-gg-s on their knees bending over for that cash
i ain’t going deep i’mma just walk on the ash
using real money to buy that fakeness, i’m on the surface
i ain’t mad, i’m just mac that you disappointed it’s beyond appalling so sick of this fake sh-t, say i do a show for free what the f-ck you saying??
oh you got me mad, i’m insane
right over here
n-gg-s need to listen up now open up both your ears
take em back to school
what i’m doing here
better hear me clear like this gonna be on the test
if you owing me pay me before it’s too late
on the balcony
late night
this that last chance
pay up
where my randella’s at?
should’ve been a chef the way i roast a beef until it’s black
make a real toast taste burnt like you chewing gl-ss
spice it up with poison
here’s your favorite food this one you gone taste
(-ssure you)
i -ssure you
it taste so good
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