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XXL

XXL Freshman 2018 - wifisfuneral Freestyle

 

XXL Freshman 2018 - wifisfuneral Freestyle


Ayy, I see dead people when I'm walking outside
I was raised to be on my shit, stay ten toes outside
Like is you really down to ride? Don't think you live this life
I could walk to hell and back, you know I'll be alright
I told my dog to watch my back 'cause him and I, we can't lack
Keep it silent when I'm walking, I stop tweaking with the flats and
I just made a call to Rex, see us on FaceTime with the strap
Down pat racked up on thirty bands, you know that
Usain Bolt to the guap, fall flat
Hurricane Chris my fist, oh yeah
Hold up shawty, you know that I tweak, ayy
Beams got me geeking, shit I bit down on my cheek, ayy
Pulled up in that Royce like who that there, like shit it's weef, ayy
Long way just from trapping out your mommy, shit I see, ayy
Thirty on the bezel, damn like yeah that's just a piece, ayy
I can't fuck no hoes, that bitch contagious like a sneeze, ayy
Blow pounds of the gas in outer space, you know my steez, yeah
Blow pounds of the gas in outer

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