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look at me freestyle - broke boy entertainment lyrics

[verse 1: lofty]
got the pistol let it pop em i rock in designer the fashion my option i’m poppin the tags in the racks in the office i spit a flow crackin yo back then i off em and drop em and spit out the chemical rawness exploding the flow cause you know i’m the bombest i shout out my mucus i slaughtered a faunus and putting the block on the top for the auction
like
i’m running and gunning and burning em still
jugging they ducking they off on a pill
stay with a case and i’m catching a k!ll and breaking your face with a b-tt of a steel
look at my t–th as they shine with the grill and the gold on my wrist i might cop me a deal
and i got the flow that you might wanna steal and the chain that i sw-ng 18k that’s for real

[random talking from the aliens]

[verse 2: faygo]
b-tch, what
my bars are too ill with the sh-ts
my d-ck is too big for that b-tch
i pull up and hit then i miss
i pull up and empty the clip
i pull up and bust on her lip
blue faces god d-mn aye
blue faces god d-mn

- broke boy entertainment lyrics

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