bless the booth freestyle - 26ar lyrics
[intro]
ayy, ar
drench gang
ayo flock what up? (i do not, i do not)
jiko what up? (i do not rap but i really get busy)
luca on the track
a lau on the beat
[chorus]
look
i don’t gotta buy amiris, i make your b*tch do it
but a n*gga can’t call me broke (never)
’cause n*gga i get to it
you better have your gun on you
seen a n*gga die ’cause he couldn’t get to it
stay strapped, why everybody lack?
it’s about who lack less, stupid
new fit, this drip out of saks fifth
spend a bag and i’m making it back quick
lu had my assist like magic
so for bro i’ma make sh*t tragic
we bending his field dummy
we was slidin’ without no bail money, uh
i can’t let them call the family
’cause a lot of these n*ggas might tell on me, look
[verse]
seen a birkin, then the block goin’ south
f*ck on the hoes ’bout the bros, that’s bad for your health
i only care ’bout the wealth
only smoke breezy ’cause that n*gga chop it himself
these n*ggas sign and get shelfed
that’s why i’m indie, i do all this sh*t all by myself
i never needed no help
before i go for you, you better go for yourself
fourty make him drop, album
you rap ’bout guns but got caught without one
you tried to run up on me, keep a gun up on me, n*gga you know the outcome
took bands, i gotta keep at least some up on me, can’t walk with one
if i get on your ass, them bullets be fast, who you think you ’bout to outrun?
this sh*t is a warzone, i need loot
how can i forget, we still smokin’ poo
i already lost, how can i lose?
so much drip, how can i choose?
i do not rap, don’t get it confused
n*ggas be actors, i be amused
iron workers, we play with tools
[chorus]
look
i don’t gotta buy amiris, i make your b*tch do it
but a n*gga can’t call me broke (never)
’cause n*gga i get to it
you better have your gun on you
seen a n*gga die ’cause he couldn’t get to it
stay strapped, why everybody lack?
it’s about who lack less, stupid
new fit, this drip out of saks fifth
spend a bag and i’m making it back quick
lu had my assist like magic
so for bro i’ma make sh*t tragic
we bending his field dummy
we was slidin’ without no bail money, uh
i can’t let them call the family
’cause a lot of these n*ggas might tell on me, look
ar
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