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mr. handsdown - freck billionaire lyrics

[verse 1: freck billionaire]

they call me mr. bar-for-bar slash mr. handsdown
i rep west philly, the bottom to lansdowne
where they catch bodies, and i do mean plural
candles, teddy bears, they will put you on a mural
keep the vest on your chest, and i hope it protect ya
when them red lights is on you, like motion detectors
i ain’t with the bullsh-t, yes, i stay strapped
and i’ll lose it, like a needle, in a hay stack
it’s nothing to send the shooters to your benz
wig shot make you crash like
luda and larenz
he was getting outta hand, i show you how to handle it
r.i.p. he be rip like hamilton
smooth getaway when they see the lamb’ spin
i mean literally, the seats made of lamb skin
you know i hurt the interior
louis seat belts, i’m stunting inferior
new coupe, cleanest sh-t they eyes seen
cause nothing, i got drops like byzene
you still driving sh-t from last year
i got the ’09 lamb’ in last year
and the cops ain’t quirk the car yet
they wanna give me big ticket like garnett
this ain’t even fair, it’s like i am cheating
i blow mad money like diana keaton
i’m known to leave the mall with a lot of bags
louis v, gucci sh-t, man i got it bad
and this is my style, part’, i gotta brag
all i do is f-cking cop, like i got a badge
i’m in the club with the new blingers
got the bad b-tches snapping like two fingers
it’s evident, they can tell, i’m forever paid
gucci gators, fresh out the everglades
i walk around with a scrilla on
7,000 square feet, that’s the villa home
the b-tches ask ”how are you?”
waterfront, in claves, in the malibu
and you should see their face
when i tell ’em have a look at the stair case
perfect spiral like a tom brady
touch down
you need a 100 yards, if you tryna touch pounds
one thing about me, they know i talk the bank
they know i’m yacht status, b-tches wanna walk the plank
i walk around with a treasure on
west philly, all i do is get my measure on
i got the slow juice at the water house
in this game, the stakes/steaks is high like border house
i’m wise, that’s why i move counterclock
this one is for all the marbles like my counter tops
and if you see me with a bimbo
then you know, i’m tryna slice like kimbo
after that, i be tryna feel her buddy -ss
she was gonna stand by like a buddy p-ss
they know i only roll with bosses
blow kush, presidential like the oval office

- freck billionaire lyrics

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