Warning Challenge
(专辑: Takin Niggas Beats 2 - 2016)
[Friday After Next Skit:] Why are you in so much competition with me? You jealous Willie I
can't help it! I
look better than you do You don't I
cook better than you You can't My dick is bigger than yours It was cold that night [Uchies (Freestyle):] A
black kid nigga I
pull up in foreign Pig tails red rubber bands Choppas' wit endurance Chinese pulling niggas out the
cars out endurance I
just might just fuck a
ratchet broad out in Florence I
pull up in Louisiana's off Norman [?] (Give me a
snack pack) A
few blocks from my grandma but the
south side South Central send them lullabies outside Shots fired bullets ain't lying in them stop signs Cold Summers told yo rollie say it's bout time We going shoulders with the
rollers Cause it's drought time We never heard what momma told us She had two jobs Ain't had to stink the
blowers Hands saw me creep em outside I
had to hit the
whole chink on the
block Handle beef with the
flamethrowers Chopstick in the
Wok In the
streets if they don't know us They was sleep in a
box OMMIO we all want it but feed me the
rock Flicking up but I
ain't speaking about it On everyday of the
week I
can drive A
blind nigga said I'm easy to spot If I
sliding with you your mine nigga beaming or not Rap mechanic corn or cream of the
crop I
jump back off tour Turn my dreams to a
job 50 racks when I
perform They been dreaming I
stop We got more straps for war We gon even the
odds, woo Yeah we all know, man we all know Why you still talking about it? Thought it was all over I
done lost my mind a
long time ago Back when we was jacking niggas for they Franco's I'm back on these niggas necklace Getting money six ways you can't intercept it Niggas with these bitch ways Don't know what they sex is I'm hopping out that bitch say they [?] to rest it She just hit the
message Man these new niggas they so John Legend I
fuck wit his message but he so non threatening My nigga is you banging or you flexin'? More they love you around the
world More they hate you around yo section I
scarped my plate and came for seconds Running outta patience out here waiting for yo blessings Money not the
only quest I
need the
basics for my essence Need some shit that I
can take in Once I
take my last breath But if they coming, where that cash at? These mac rounds make em back down Like some [?] They say you only great as ya last step I
took that leap of fate in the
fast... Track [Too Player (Freestyle):] Big mansion Niggas ain't got a
mansion Rich Blacks pay the
homage where you got it at I
switch hands from the A
to the M
From the
M's to the
A's like, Woo Woo Red guts in the
Wraith like, SuWoo Big blunts to the
face like, excuse you who? Rich blood yeah, blue faces One man fighting 32 cases White stones linked up like braces Pour it all out the
cup it ain't Ace's Taking shots, top shotters helped me get here Adjust to the
change up when I
switch gears I
done slept on a
couch a
whole leap year Now these private jets feeling like a
Good Year Sipping Ace everyday a
celebration Lame niggas blame it on the
age separation [Bar Juice (Freestyle):] Look She just wanna fuck wit Bar Juice Two or more I
say she carpool Her ass fat but what them jaws do? Titties faker than a
cartoon We sipping Ace's, money find a
new language We at the
point where Balmain's is yo basic I'm cashing out on my cravings Yeah my niggas crashing Mustangs and Mercedes Now thats a
40 thow wow fix outta yo savings I
spend em off down at the
rits no vacation I
been around rather get rich than be famous These niggas now make up cliques and think they banging (What?) That don't suprise me no Sport women and deprive these hoes That's little Rodney on I
ain't fucking witchu Maricón's Pull up in that Adiós for my Vatio A
merry pockets think a
boy listening I'm stacking all these dead guys like a
[?] My shooters got a
scope with intuition He looking out it, looking lazy eye just like he Forest Whitaker Celeb game, I
had my own shit The
talk of the
town me and Joe Moses (RJ!) I
played the
sideline coaching I
felt my team needed me I
subbed myself the
last 4
minutes yeah Goyards and gold Rolex's I
get chauffeured lets have road sex I
roll up call it romance I
pull out and keep going They gon love me more when I'm gone Throwing racks on the
floors, that bitch thong Treat these stows like I'm home I
know god want me on Feel like god want me on On my momma we on [x3]