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the realist g - fryday (freestyle) lyrics

yeah
ay is this thing on
turn my headphones up a lil bit brahman
let me tell ’em, one take, ay

couldn’t fit in their world, i
had to create my own ball
rest it on da palm, i spun it around
and watch the world drown
knock knock let ’em in
father, please forgive my sins
only thing i’m doin’ wrong
is tryna be a better man

champion i might send a telegram
to flex and david letterman
and let ’em know to let me in on everything
i work hard, blessed i am
probably ain’t the best, i am
please don’t put me in da samе room
than all thе f+ckin’ rest of em
cl!ck+cl!ck yo
but i might go
got that k!llеr instinct like a psycho
tеch n9ne flow with a chop blow
i flex pain and sk!ll i do it cutthroat
then leave da sh+t show like pr+nto
better hop son watch da sh+t bro
sidney prescott slam da door shut
on your way out this is war brah

just the warm up no j cole
i pack heat in there, i’m sheer n0ble
where the match at? bring gasoline
and methanol, 10 gallons of dieseline
your turn to scream
i’ma blow this b+tch to smithereens
lean mean g grillin’ murda scene
i dijeff da drama and scarver da beef

- the realist g lyrics

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