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6 God Freestyle

 

6 God Freestyle

(アルバム: In The Meantime - 2015)


Look, watch your muhfucking tongue, nigga (Nigga)
Jackie Chan, Jet Li how I stunt, nigga
Coupe black and white, I be riding in a skunk, nigga
Fresh steez, I'm what's popping, I'm a trunk nigga
Send your bitch home walking like a drunk nigga
Ha, that pussy need a eulogy
Nigga, you got bad taste, plus I know her ass fake
She might have fooled you but she ain't fooling me
Look, my money still growing like puberty
Killed in my past, don't make me what I used to be
'Cause usually I handle beef like I'm Steph Curry (Curry)
If I pull up on you then I'm probably shooting three, bars
Fuck local rappers, I'm aiming for stars (Yeah)
They can't see me, this is just a mirage
I been heating up lately, this just the defrost (Yeah)
No content needed, this shit just be bars
Got a fat ass? Then I'm fucking with ya'
Both both hands on it like a double dribble
I could get you real wet, baby, let me puddle with you
Fuck you real good and after I ain't fucking with ya'
Niggas talking crazy, that's gon' make me come and get ya'
I ain't working at a deal, nigga fuck a pickle
Like Sonic, leave you red if I knuckle with you (Wha?)
Like Sonic, leave you red if I knuckle nevermind
Stickman flow (Flow), swear I'm just ahead with lines
I be chasing cheese (Cheese), call me when it's cheddar time
Niggas say they nice (Nice), fuck it, I just let 'em lie
'Cause they already dead inside (Ha)
Look, I said Ro told me that I'm so official
When you get on, fuck whoever wasn't fucking with ya' (Fuck 'em)
And don't eat with 'em if they had no hunger with ya' (Nah)
And don't walk with no one who wasn't running with ya'
Nigga, shit been crazy (Shit been crazy)
And I'm so new to this
Coming from the muhfucking west side (West side)
And I'm so new to this
This is just something in the meantime (Meantime)
And I'm so new to this
And I'm so new
But I could get used to it
Feeling like the coolest here (Yeah)
Meet your bitch, bring her home like a souvenir (Yeah)
I got her drunk off the Henny playing truth or dare (Ha)
Huh, you mad nigga? We could do it here
My nigga got a 40 on him, keep a cougar near (Wha?)
He let 'em smoke, yeah we brought them hookahs here (Yeah)
Look, me and my nigga Barrellz, it's a new niggas thing (Yeah, yeah)
It's REASON

You about to get this work boy
I really don't be hiring these niggas
But I'm feeling like a boss and
You ain't even got a choice, boy
Bitches know I only really want the purse boy
Kind of crazy every time I get to rapping
You thinking about the money but all I see is a hearse boy
How the hell these bitches calling me a God
And break bread and I ain't even fucking with the church boy?
Elevated my compilation and niggas hate it
And everything on a bitch except for her conversation
Tell 'em listen and learn, I ain't wearing no perm
But I got ears on 'em like hydraulics, now she hopping the curb
I break on it like the play is read, you niggas already dead
My niggas already fed, all about my paper like some fucking lead
Niggas rob me, I had to double back
Double strapped, have a nigga moms buying double black
Fuck is that? Funeral nigga? Get your Kleenex
My bitches, they ain't never buying free sex
Think about it, I ain't never seen a nigga start off with a half a brick
Break it down in dimes, I be grinding like them Haitians nigga
I don't wake and bake 'cause I don't ever sleep, fuck is that?
Send a pack around Indiana, call that the Cabbage Patch
Where they get these names from? Bitches ask where I get this game from
Mama was my pops where I came from
I don't need no sympathy, I'm asking for the green
I'm a jack of all trades, niggas trying to make the team
I called it a blind date how a nigga met the beam
Ironic how I be in the bakery yelling "cream," ah
Nowadays homies ain't brodies
They say they want the bread and some cheese but all I hear is bologna
I ain't never miss a breakfast in the morning
Thought I was talking 'bout a meal when I was trapping for a mil
I'ma have to dumb it down in a minute
'Cause I murder a track and have the jury in the pond nigga missing
They gon' have to keep 'em coming, nigga listen
Y'all knew this time was coming, how the fuck you niggas watch this, get to tripping
Got this mic tatted on my skin, it's another sin
Put another beat in a bodybag, it's a lose win
Try and told niggas it's a friendly competition
I just treat it like it's business, we ain't homies 'til it's finished
Huh?

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