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vonoff1700 - lunch break freestyle lyrics

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[intro]
mhm
uh
i been havin’ motion
i been that n+gga they just ain’t notice me
now they know notice me, they all over me
[?]
aight, okay

[verse]
last n+gga tried to play crazy, he went to meet god for thinkin’ he crazy
i’m always ready to shoot so none of my guns gon’ come with a safety
i’m young and dumb for real, n+gga, i’ll go to war with the navy
this lil b+tch must be crazy, callin’ my phone talkin’ ‘bout havin’ a baby
that n+gga ain’t ready to k!ll, when that gun in his hand that n+gga be shakin’
go ask ‘bout us, whatever the gang ain’t have i swear we was takin’
the whole hood knew it was comin’, they kept on tellin’ me i was gon’ make it
he went on a couple of drills, came back with no k!lls, this lil n+gga fakin’
to catch me a opp i was waitin’, they weren’t comin’ outside i was gettin’ impatient
i thought he was one of the realest that boy ain’t sh+t but a b+tch with a statement
they tellin’ me focus on rappin’ and sh+t but i’m still tryna go on a caper
you will die tryna play with my paper
where you at? on the [?] with the k!llers and takers
the whole team got somethin’ under they belt, we around here look like the lakers
i hate [?] fightin’ that body, i wish he would copped out and get some probation
this n+gga keep catchin’ them cases, he f+ckin’ me up gettin’ out from the station
they startin’ to pingin’ them phones, we hoppin’ in the v, turn off yo’ location
[?] srt ridin’ fast [?]
12 hit the light they don’t even wanna chase it
he thought he was gettin’ some p+ssy and felt my drac’, the n+gga got baited
amiri jeans and lanvin sneaks, the b+tch out dressin’ like a skater, uh
7.62’s knock a chuck out his body it look like he got bit by a gator
when lil 3 got that wheel, we cool, he drive this b+tch like a racer, uh
i’m so f+ckin’ turnt right now i’m thinkin’ ‘bout runnin’ for mayor
i’m in the stake house tweakin’, can’t order my food too busy tryna f+ck on the waiter
all on his head like a taper
stayed down with the gang and sh+t got greater
i’m chasin’ these m’s right now, puttin’ up for the fam’, i’ll party later
in 2021 could’ve been got rich, i’m mad ‘cause time was wasted
went through so much sh+t and i still got rich, now everybody swear we related
better not talk in no interrogation
find out you rat, you don’t get an explanation
i’m on the road to riches when all my brothers gon’ ask, i’ll share my location
i still be up in the raq, in the back of the bach, goin’ on dates with [?]
draco will take a n+gga out like they datin’
i’m a young n+gga turnt, puttin’ on for the nation
man, my opps clique up with anybody, they recruitin’ the venezuelans
i was on [?] workin’ hard in the bas+m+nt
i’m out spinnin’, the opp’s block vacant
ever smelled a dead body? that sh+t be stinkin’
you pull a tech and i foul, flagrant
he took a puff of the wood now he wanna slide on von, they probably laced it
he was tryna get to the car but he ain’t make it far, go ask, i’m the one that chased him
n+gga, f+ck yo’ homie, i probably [?]
they create new laws then we go break ‘em
when we on your ass you can’t escape
them weak ass songs, you ain’t gon’ make it
don’t ask no price if you won’t gon’ pay it
if you take a l, be cool and face it
posted with k!llers and drugs on [?]
i’m tryna k!ll all the rats and rapists
you know that
[outro]
i should’ve smacked his hand, tryna touch my sh+t



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