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Doja Freestyle
Alright, we're live in the
homie's backyard right now Today, me and Cordae stepping in the
cypher What's Gucci? How can I
be homosapian? I'm high as an alien Both of my lungs are in training I'm burning pounds, but not inside a
gymnasium This off the
cranium, this is a
nuclear weapon, my bars are uranium (Ah) I'm spitting fire This must be House of the
Dragons, I'm a
Targaryen I
don't deal with pussies, I'm not a
veterinarian (Nah) But I
might educate and slap a
pussy boy like a
disciplinarian (Woo) I
got a
lotta skater homies that'll hit a
ramp and do a
varial I
got a
lotta mob ties, put you up under the
sea with Ariel (Damn) I
got syrup in my cereal (Yeah), I
blow an O
like a
Cheerio (Woo) I
shook his hand, but I
didn't like his vibe so I
used antibacterial (On God) I'm too sick, no vanerial, but I
must be a
disease 'Cause the
way that my competition keep on trying but dying I'm telling you this is a
burial There he go, laying six feet while I
stand 6'6" in these new kicks Sitting in a
double R
with the
double-X roof print Cigar in my mouth like the
cover of the
blueprint This leopard interiors animalistic My middle finger's a
characteristic You hear this voice in my lower intestine? That's my competition, I'm cannibalistic How can I
be homosapian? I'm a
fucking alien How the
fuck could you say that I
fell off? I
just sold out a
stadium Crazy I
didn't have a
date to prom 'Cause now I'm like "Look who I'm marrying" I
came outta Cleveland and now the
timezone I'm in is Australian Wait, last week it was London, had Skepta at the
function Wembley and its shutdown pre-show And we backstage, and you know what we crumbling Stepped out 'cause the
man them thought he was a
big dog So I
had to son him Test me and we spray like Jetski turn it to a
danceoff Make 'em start krumping Uh, how can I
be misogynistic? I
love all my bitches Grandma used to whoop a
nigga with switches That was way before the
switches I
was just talking to Kells and he told me pull up at the
crib He gon' throw on a
beat (Yeah) You can be born in motherfucking Antarctica Promise that nigga ain't colder than me (Uh) I
was just talking to God and he told me I
got it Don't worry, it's all taken care of Ya'll niggas stay on the
blogs, I
stay on the
rise So please just do not compare us (Uh) I'm from the
city where niggas gon' make you pay tariffs (Yeah) Them niggas strapped like the
sheriff (Yeah) Promise my whole family good if a
nigga gon' perish They in my will like a
Ferris Ay, hop in the
coupe when in London I'm off a
bar So I
can't properly function Ay, I
buy real estate when niggas is bored Damn, my monopoly jumping Ay, real music may not get the
awards, but you cannot stop the
consumption Ay, go outside, think you don't need a
strap That was a
sloppy assumption Ay, I
know I'm far from a
gangsta, rest in peace Juice That boy armed and he dangerous (Yeah) Run up on bro, better call you an angel My dick so long, that shit fall to my ankles Ay, stop playing, boy, I'm done with the
jokes That album's trash that you dropped for them folks Disappointed but I'm Prada my coat I'm coming soon, we unlocking the
vault That felt great Yeah, yeah That felt really good
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