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Ah Haa (Freestyle)

 

Ah Haa (Freestyle)


Ayo, man, this shit right here fiction, man
Everything I'm saying is all fiction (This shit all cap)
Don't believe nothing I'm saying
Grr-aow, baow, baow
Y'all niggas lucky I ain't gon' [?] baow, for real, man, y'all (Grrrt)
Ayy, man, free Quento, free Scrap, free all the guys, man (Bop, bop)
Ayy, man, free A-Rod, free Rasha (Yo, YBH )
Yeah, ah-ha

I ain't posting on no pictures of my bro T-dot? (Huh?)
'Til a body drop, we'll spin, go get your G-lock (Rrrah, get it)
I told niggas when I came home, I was gon' re-route
But I'm back up in this bitch tryna see what this shit 'bout (Ayy, what it is? Ah-ha)
I told niggas, if they bend our block then bend it back (Come here)
If them niggas send some shots our way then send it back (Ayy, come here)
If they free Quento and Scrap then it's a Reynolds wrap
We gon' have to get some brand new sticks and get our rentals wrapped (Ah-ha)

We don't type on internets (At all)
Bitch, we ain't into that (How?)
Shot a couple, took a few, that beef was the end of that (Boom, baow)
One phone call to the wrong thot, got your partner whacked (They got your partner whacked)
Heard they got my address online but we on top of that (Come on)
Bobbing with my sneaky link (My sneak link)
Like, hold my pinky ring (Hold my pinky ring)
Clutching on my glizzy inside this club, I don't know what they think (I don't know what they think)
Monte on my side and he gon' blow it if my left eye wink (Look at my eye)
Do or die, bitch, we from the nine, this ain't the best, I think (Bow, baow, baow)
Ah-ha, hit him with that drum, knock off his bitch to this shit Popeyes (Popeyes)
Hit him in his figgy 'cause my niggas don't do māthās (We don't do māthās)
Opp pack sticky, got me feeling mellow like we lala
Tell your homie, "Bye-bye," ah-ha

I ain't posting on no pictures of my bro T-dot (Come on, huh?)
'Til a body drop, we'll spin, go get your G-lock (Rrrah, get it)
I told niggas when I came home, I was gon' re-route
But I'm back up in this bitch tryna see what this shit 'bout (Ayy, what it is? Ah-ha)
I told niggas, if they bend our block then bend it back (Come here)
If them niggas send some shots our way then send it back (Ayy, come here)
If they free Quento and Scrap then it's a Reynolds wrap
We gon' have to get some brand new sticks and get our rentals wrapped
Ah-ha

Grrr, know I pop off, man, Cartier dripping, cup while he sipping, bitch (Mm-hmm)
You know, free all the guys, free the nine, bitch (Mm-hmm)
You know that, "Grrr-aow"
You know what I'm saying (Grr-aow)
Expensive shit, you know what I'm sayin'? (Yeah)
Freedom is a must, nigga (Freedom is a must)
Real shit, free Quento
Real shit, you know what I'm sayin'? Gang, nigga
Let me get it at nine, at nine, with a now, grrr (Yeah)
Baow, that's Mr. Thirty-Two, mister [?] (Free Quento)
That's Mr. Clips

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