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free-style, my style ain't free - freestyle - ​ayrtn lyrics

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tic tac toe, on your hoe
bruddas know that i get it in and go home (meow)
big buds to the dome
selling beats through my iphone
and i’m spitting till i’m shining like chrome bars
your brain can’t hack
my lyrics come like a slap, to your girl’s back
i’m getting stacks, that’s a fact (meow)
i grind and i mash
my lyrical weapon goes cl!ck clack
my n*gga don’t come back pal
drive the tune, fly to the moon
then sip juice, got the angles man, she so acute (meow)
i make moves, bruddas know i ain’t still like you
you f*ck with me, and me too, i’m swerving in my coupe
two two’s, man you’re wack, n*gga tell the truth
your b*tch knew she f*ck with me, and my friends too (meow)
(oof)
when was you (?) man i ain’t got time
ain’t in my prime, no discussion (uh), i’m due to shine
i’m that brudda with the sl!ck flow like jigga
basquiat, i’m painting all these vivid pictures (meow)
all these bruddas know that i’m the clearest winner
ima hit her, then i go and hit my swisher
never sipping liquor, she’s a s*xy bummer
see a s*xy chicka (nice), but i never pick her (meow)
i’m a picky n*gga, not a silly n*gga
come in way more bigger, man i change the weather aye
(meow)

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