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Funk Flex Freestyle #171
Check the
files, Mr. Giles, he a
winner still These niggas broke, I'm allergic, pass me a
Benadryll You got it, nigga? Spent a
mil, had all intent to chill But niggas talking fly like they rent ain't my dinner bill Kidding, you gotta be, I
be moving modestly Honestlly I'm the
one that's pitching in the
lobby B
And didn't care who's watching me Basketball games and then I
went and did a
robbery [?] Harlem you spotted me Pan Pan to Willie Burger, Haaji back to Dirty Kitchen Four blocks down, niggas was on a
murder mission Facing a
third conviction, me? I'm just swerving different Merging different, walked inside the
hen house, I'm observing chicken Franchise like Church's Chicken, words of wisdom Fuck around with me and be a
murder victim I
fried burger flip 'em, huh The
birds I
get 'em, the
fiends deserve to hit 'em The
first or the
third? The
work is gon' be working with 'em Me? Y'all can't come around, better off just run around Forgot I'm from the
underground, in two days move a
hundred pounds Fucking clowns, up and downs, talking 'bout it's nothing now Kris Kross, I
pull the
Mac Daddy and make you jump around Hundred keys on the
private, who you loving now? Tom Brady to Gronk, bitch, we touching down My girl said, "Cam, you defeating the
purpose," How? "When you walk in the
room, they still getting nervous 'Cause they know the
old Killa any time could resurface," Shout to Swizz though, I'm still eating off the
Verzuz homie I
got more than the
fighters and I
ain't box I
got the
up-front, back-end, door money and stock So when Triller went public, 'nother mil out the
box Maybe over your head but I
don't care about no props And no, nah, this is not a
shot at The
Lox 'Cause them are my niggas, they solidified they spot Now Kiss, right? He told you 'bout my crib in Miami But he ain't mention Cali or my villa out in Maui Or Vegas or Jersey or my timeshare in Bali Or my ranch out in Idaho, I
tell my neighbor, "Howdy," I'm just a
hustler, go getter, money monster You fucked up? Shut up, I
be your honey sponsor I'm her only fan, I
tell her as I
dance with her I
start her OnlyFans, I
be her manager Clean her up like the
janitor, baby I
ain't no amateur Look, we going to the
top, just hold on to the
bannister Now I
got her booked cross-country, London and Canada When I
stuck it in she said she never had a
man in her Then I
abandoned her, or what it appeared to be Came to my crib like, "Why you being weird to me?" I
sold weed when they used to call the
shit dank Name a
year, any year, I
ain't have a
[?] This little verse, big bank, you damn right my shit stank Forty foot chandeliers, piranhas in the
fish tank I
would put a
end to you, only thing I
ever told my connect was, "Send it through," Y'all problems are miniscule baby Y'all ain't Gillie or NORE? I
ain't friends with you Everybody else, a
hundred thousand for the
interview Nah, I
don't wanna talk, y'all niggas chatty pattys You got a
problem? No problem, I'll send the
addy gladly Keep the
mac engaged, fuck all your accolades It's one big masquerade, they talking from a
backup page The
feds thought we were roaches, the
crib they had to raid I
stood the
trauma, they hit my bedroom with flash grenades But y'all ain't stressing me, God been blessing me Just one question though, why would y'all question me? Like how we still in here, or how we still up here Or how the
fuck we turn Suga Duga a
millionaire, right? He can't rap or rhyme, he can't dance or sing But every morning we get up, nigga, and do our thing Fleet farms, you in our way? Reroute Shoot you in your leg then chill with you 'til you bleed out Pussy niggas keep out, you know just what we 'bout Papi on one line, the
other phone Steve Stoute Nothing but exotic up inside the
weed house AKA the
treehouse, you need help? Then reach out Nigga we hear Hold on Look Look in my eyes, you looking at pain Looking insane, things around, they looking the
same I
used to be in the
spot with fiends who looking for veins It was going downhill, get downhill, that sound ill Block was looking around spill, you would've thought we all from Brownsville Up the
hill for water, sorta like Jack when he found Jill Eight digit nigga, could meet me uptown for pound still How I
move? You have to hate it, look at his face, he aggravated Look at they man, they agitated, niggas don't want it, tag ya favorite Nigga, they signing affidavits Still moving work but from my ocean view, I
navigate it You grew up Kenan Kel, well, me Larry Davis Shorty said you like Boyz N The
Hood slash The
Matrix Ooh, she so cool, she so smart But I'm more like Mozart meets Ozark Started when I
was three, we used to throw darts off the
go cart That led to drive-bys, that homicide, I
want that old chuck Oh lord, yo Flex, I'm from some muddy shit I'm talking Big L, Max B, Huddy 6
Alimoe, Shammgod, Herb McGruff to name a
few Nah I
ain't the
same as you and no I
can't hang with you homie Man I'm sick of you, y'all niggas too, y'all jiggaboos Flex, you came to my block, tell me, was that shit a
zoo? I
ain't have that thing or two? I
save niggas like Argo With this hard flow and y'all know, remember me at your car show Like, "Cam, what you doing here?" I'm like, "We playing truth or dare?" Selling Ps in the
parking lot in my newest gear No water, souvenir, this rap here is a
souvenir This index is not for Windex but I
make it super clear, nigga Yeah we good, we good, we good
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