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group freestyles - isaiah rashad lyrics

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(part i)

[verse: isaiah rashad]
late nights i feel like what?
feel my b*tch, fill my cup
feel my l*st
feel my reign, feel my nut
this that drank
hold your breath, what’s your rank?
what’s your rank?
count that cash, issa rae
p*ssy ass n*gga be talking that raw
knowing that sh*t won’t come back hard
p*ssy ass n*gga be talking that cheese
knowing them n*ggas ain’t counting no fees
n*gga my brother still flipping them pies
monkey ass n*gga gon run from this side
me, with my guys
talk my slang, smoke and die
lets get fly, f*ck a trend, lets get high
f*ck let’s ride, bent my rims, f*ck lets slide
(part ii)

[hook: isaiah rashad & kal banx]
baby, im going nuts
threw a crash on the bus
i saw the vision for the top
before a young n*gga came up
now a young n*gga paid up
f*ck a n*gga tryna cage us

[verse: reason, isaiah rashad & ]
i don’t time for the snakes, uh
barely got time for the hoеs
what they wanna do with my cash?
prolly have ‘em takе my dash
sail alot, the ocean different
my life cinematic, motion pictures
then come pose on the deep end
f*cked up on the freeway
look, i be f*cked up with side b*tch
i be sober with my main
lately i’m on k!ll mama
lately gotta teach my hoes to fish
wassup? wassup?

i just bleed em out, i don’t need the scalp

wassup? wassup?
[hook: isaiah rashad & kal banx]
baby, im going nuts
threw a crash on the bus
i saw the vision for the top
before a young n*gga came up
now a young n*gga paid up
f*ck a n*gga tryna cage us

[outro: kal banx]
i saw the vision for the top
before a young n*gga came up
now a young n*gga paid up
f*ck a n*gga tryna cage us

(part iii)

[intro: isaiah rashad]
yeah
i’m just sayin’ that, yeah
i just, d*mn
yeah, yeah

[verse 1: isaiah rashad]
i take my l!cks in the storm, b*tch do me raw
yeah, still f*ckin’ ’til six in the morn’
son, how i flooded out the wrist to reward
d*mn, they don’t make ’em like this anymore
don’t try to hold that, you can’t control that
i bought the ‘rari, the tesla, then i got the throwback
i used to ride it, the honda that was black as kodak
and i recall it, like a picture, that is, really, that’s sick
big screen lyrics, yeah, sixteen nearin’, and
“zay, ‘fore you leave, can you f*ck me in the mirror?”yeah
baby, i got too many b*tches not to mention them
hoes, i don’t even know they names but they be feelin’ it tough
they wanna touch me like under covers and anacondas
before you f*ckin’ go purchase your gary paytons
i’m really not everybody, sippin’ and talkin’ bad as yo’ daddy
you shouldn’t f*ck with these n*ggas, we was the reckless
[verse 2: reason]
yeah, i f*ck my b*tch when i’m bored, rich from the poor
drunk, high, stumblin’ off the sh*ts and record
smooth n*gga, even when i miss, i’ma score
d*mn, they don’t make ’em like this anymore
zay, i don’t agree what you talkin’, i ain’t no regular
f*ck you think they callin’ me, “him”? i’m a competitor
levelin’, young veteran, more lines than editors
sh*t, why you think we top dawgs? n*ggas different, uh
i been that n*gga since hov was big pimpin’
fly n*gga, ain’t no gravity, d*mn
say somethin’ sl!ck, we on your line like a family plan
i used to throw up gang signs out my granny new van
just some young hood n*ggas with no guidance like drake and chris
my latest sh*t, make n*ggas elevate they pen
my new chick always say she ain’t no basic b*tch
well, tell me why we always argue over basic sh*t? that’s crazy
2020, we can burn one
i done took way too many ls and i ain’t earned some
no more buyin’ bags for b*tches that can’t afford one
no more gettin’ brain from b*tches that i can’t learn from
look, we done went from h to the izzo
to now a bunch of n*ggas and b*tches with all gimmicks
show they ass more than lizzo, sh*t
this sh*t screwed up, i stayed the same like grenades
when i took my pen out, a n*gga blew up

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