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down bad freestyle - 6ahmer lyrics

[part 1]

[intro]
f*ck you, b*tch ass n*gga
p*ssy ass n*gga, broke ass n*gga
black ass n*gga, ugly ass n*gga
i’ll beat the f*ck out of you if i catch you, n*gga

[verse 1]
first off, f*ck your likes and f*ck your views
we gon’ tell you why we don’t really f*ck with you
number one, ’cause you a b*tch
n*gga, i was just tryna eat, but you got clout and dipped
and that’s when somethin’ changed
the n*gga that i was supportin’, he was not the same
now all my n*ggas breakin’ up and you the one to blame
and that sh*t really lame, and that sh*t made me hot
remember back when we was at war with k*pop
we told you that we trusted you and you were our pilot
while we were gettin’ shot, you had your account on private
and we was gettin’ [?] as that sh*t was gettin’ violent
and we asked you for help, but you always stayed silent

[bridge]
uh, you always stayed silent
you always stayed silent, yeah
mm, uh
[verse 2]
i cannot beef with n*ggas that be stealing all their tweets
these n*ggas talkin’ sh*t, but they do not talk sh*t to me
they already know that slade is undefeated
if i pull up on ’em, i’ma leave his pants brown, like cleveland
uh, yeah, like cleveland
told him he gon’ die this evening
told him he gon’ die this evening
this a diss track, so we smokin’ a pack
we know where he stay at
we got guns, like apex
[?] gon’ bring them k’s back
[?] gon’ bring them k’s back
[?] gon’ bring them k’s back
yeah, we want our payback, uh
n*ggas talkin’ sh*t, n*ggas gettin’ really c*cky
i’ma beat ’em up like rocky
get the money, asap, no rocky
n*ggas talkin’ all that sh*t, but these n*ggas blocked me
n*ggas talkin’ all that sh*t, but these n*ggas blocked me

[bridge]
yeah, yeah these n*ggas blocked me
yeah, yeah these n*ggas blocked me
yeah, yeah, but they can never top me
[outro]
yeah, and this for [?]
f*ck you b*tch ass, p*ssy ass n*gga
ugly ass n*gga, dark ass n*gga
black ass n*gga, b*tch ass n*gga
orphan ass n*gga, thot ass mom havin’ ass n*gga
std havin’ ass n*gga, walkin’ std ass n*gga
fake dior wearin’ ass n*gga
fake ass clothes wearin’ ass n*gga
broke ass n*gga, b*tch ass n*gga
family ain’t never had no mother f*ckin’ portions ass n*gga
“i was supposed to be an abortion” ass n*gga
dirty ass n*gga, bum ass n*gga
black ass n*gga, ugly ass n*gga
dumb ass n*gga
i hope yo’ ass get ran over, b*tch ass n*gga
p*ssy ass n*gga, dumb ass, b*tch ass, idiotic ass n*gga
stupid, dumb, goofy, [?], idiotic ass n*gga
goofy ass boy
f*ck you, n*gga
and f*ck all your d*ck riders that’s gonna be in my comments too
them n*ggas already know what’s up with you
n*ggas got f*ckin’ 2,000 followers, 5*, 500,000 tweets and 3 likes on each
get the f*ck, get the f*ck out with me, p*ssy ass n*ggas
wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
f*ck that n*gga jibbly jello
(here comes a new challenger)
[part 2]

[intro]
(ayy, i let the clout get to my head, it’s cool, it’s fine)
clout is a dangerous drug
man, this n*gga f*ckin’ 19 in the army (sosa on the beat)
livin’ in virginia
n*gga, i know where you stay
i know your social security number, n*gga
like, you really f*ckin’ with the wrong n*gga
but, i guess “jibbly jello,” this clout sh*t is… ayy

[verse]
talkin’ sh*t on twitter, i know where you be
and for a leak, you live in virginia, 23801, you my son
made me pull up on you, i pull up with guns
n*gga talkin’ all that sh*t, then i see ’em and he run
ayy, yeah, i ain’t f*ckin’ with these n*ggas
n*ggas talkin’ ’bout some clout
p*ssy n*gga, get off twitter
you be tweeting all this sh*t, but n*ggas ain’t even laughin’
n*gga talkin’ all that sh*t, you just really want reactions
ayy, ayy, he just really want reactions
n*gga in the army, this ain’t what he want
n*gga talkin’ sh*t and i’ma fill ’em up
on the ground, on the floor
somebody teach him how to scope
he play college basketball, but he a joke
n*gga ain’t get no game time, he a joke
n*gga talkin’ sh*t, i jump him, like a rope
he said he want smoke, but he gon’ choke
lettin’ you know, i don’t wanna beat him, i don’t wanna see him
glock go bow, onomatopoeia, left him in the freezer
he a b*tch, but he got a d*ck, i think he madea
if i catch him, i’ma f*ckin’ clean him, i’ma f*ckin’ clean him, what?

[outro]
with the d*ck, i’m abusing it
he fake too and he fakin’ all his tweets
and he talkin’ all that sh*t, bet he gonna f*ckin’ delete

- 6ahmer lyrics

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