walk "freestyle" - kenny marcellus lyrics
they was tryna get me they was tryna get me stressed they don’t know that i’m the best yea i do it for a check n-gg-s wasn’t outside how wanna you get respect fb get a n-gg- vexed pull-up with the tech 40 to his neck had me think less bout the world that we in bunch of b-tch of n-gg-s schemin chains flood when your change up n-gg-s change up like the season we crippin crippin purple drank sippin sippin codeine got me leaning diamonds glow in the dark cuban link got me freezing ironman tony stark i got it on me if he reaching i don’t think he know his part n-gg-s play like they leading. v said we up score all we gotta play is defense fendi looking like a demon 5 deep in the vip ain’t n-body f-cking up the creases they like kenny why they hating on you i don’t really know the reason prolly cause got a lotta baby mommas playing sza like the weekend
sour pack help me elevate to the money ima dedicate don p when i celebrate opps frail man they featherweight n-gg-s say they want beef but they don’t want sh-t to escalate why y’all n-gg-s getting loud for
this trey pound really resonates money stacking walls i spend some then i generate i was hustling on the corner till my n-gg- hyper told me it’s a better way. watch who around you they move funny then u seperate. if it’s money that we working on he’ll nah i won’t hesitate rather ride in a rolls royce told vallet they could send the wraith in the club with your man watch on guy reminded me of leather face i ain’t talkin bout versace covers when i say i’m laying in a bed of snakes drinking henny on the plane all i’m seeing through is cartier couple carrots on the frames mblocc 60 823 moving with the gang i wear my scarf to left side i don’t do it for a game the sky cloudy when it rains bet i lost a couple real ones i don’t think you know the pain ratchet told me when he touchdown all these n-gg-s gonn see is flames in the yams i’m on a scooter watch how i maneuver swerving through the lanes cut the check where the bread at like i don’t really need the fame hop out with a mask on like i ain’t here entertain c walking with a blue face and i’m keeping 20 in the mains keep 100 in the suitcase so i’m never goin to the bank ty be aiming with the cross hairs bullets gotta hit his brain ain’t from here don’t cross here we prolly gonna leave u stained everybody out here swipin i was making profit f-cking with the jane first off i don’t take credit cause i keep my money in the safe. if u never really heard about me how you think really safe 2 k!llers when i’m out of town they keep it loaded on the waist. the cops come i don’t say nothing i ain’t talking to the jakes true blue to my goon n-gg-s part the real hittas from the fake
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