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the square - freestyle - faultsz lyrics

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more time might see me in the ends
with the girls with big br++sts and big bumpers
you know we ain’t talking jumpers
but your girl’s dressed on me for the comfort
man can’t chat like say i don’t do sick grime and get hot gashin
and know they don’t have a bad cough when i say that i’m backtapping
i’m like yeah, i wanna draw that buff ting there
looking all nice with her long brown hair
boy better know that i won’t get air
hmm, i’m like yeah, she got a big bat but i don’t care
whip out the bb then i’m like yeah
if i don’t draw that it would be rare
remember the days when i used to roll round in the ends with a bag of piff
change my sink on the daily, like what, since i had a bag of chips
face bit bait in the ends so you know folks here had a bag of chicks
might draw your wifey, now her legs open like she having kids
’cause i dropped game like that
brother could’ve never dropped game like that
told one chick that i roll with nov
now she wanna come and give me brain like that
you ain’t gonna guess what will go down next
if i move to your girl with a sick reflex
dun said i’m here and you know i impress
mash up your girl like dough in gregg’s
yes, i set levs, told your girl to undress
she’ll undress, then she’ll show me her br++sts
’cause she knows i’m the square and she knows we’re the best
i don’t wanna hear that you’re no les
shut up your mouth just take off your dress
after a sesh she will bun downstairs
then duck out to ends and mash up a set
so i never flop no gash
gucci belt but you’ve got no cash
fast in the ting, man i move like flash
take man out the scene, manna get subtract
i’ll never go off track
put it on folks, i’m a bigger boss man
old school hat, and i spit it on back
see a guy in the middle with a baseball bat
them man are not on levs
flows i dropped, they already dropped them
outshine a man like i’m in a contest
roll round in a blue like i’m the loch ness
smoke crow but i ain’t got stress
got p’s but know you got less
‘cah my whole team thinks smart
if you chatting or begging i’ll bust up your claart
don’t par, on a level that he can’t pass
show’s get shut down ’cause i’ve got bars
what bars? yeah i’m a lyrical boss
chatting or begging about stitch your watch
you man are digital clocks
you ain’t got arms or clocks
all your bullsh+t best stop
fam, you don’t wanna get boxed
here’s the new sh+t
don’t come around me ’cause i’m bookie
don’t stub ’round me in your gucci
get covered in red like ruby
‘cah any grime beat will suit me
drop a new flow then it sounds like a new me
i’ll be like “bop”, he’ll be like “who’s he?”
when i’m on a rhythm man i move like a uzi



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