who want it freestyle - lil duke lyrics
[verse 1: yak gotti]
who want it?
that’s my n*gga
lay you down with them rounds, [?]
i got the recipe, broke n*gga, can’t stand next to me
choppers [?]
no limited addition like master p, n*gga
they’re not just booted up
you stupid f*ck, you lose your life, i gives a motherf*ck
jump out that f*cking truck
i dare you to try your luck
imma shoot this [?]
imma do [?] that’s my f*ckin lil woty
[verse 2: lil duke]
running with choppers, [?]
as soon as they printed, you know we go get it
i am not [?]
[?] you know that we winning
jumped off the porch and i ran to the finish
lieing, i ain’t lieing, [?] 12 and i’m jumping the fense
get me a [?] you know i’m gon [?]
when i take molly, i feel like the man
drink on the drink till i fall asleep
wake up and do the same sh*t again
[verse 3: mpa wicced & lil duke]
[?] or something
40 glock got a 30 on it
[?] block away
knock him off for a block of yay
i’m an assh0l* just like uncle trae
pouring lean in the f*go
[?]
you know [?] coming ondalay
[?] never lay
pop a xan with no [?]
chopper cause a scene [?]
shoot that n*gga if he living crazy
i ain’t spare sh*t, this an expiration
middle finger to whoever hating
when it come to that [?] p*ssy n*gga, there’s no limitation
any b*tch with wicced, i’m so f*cking gifted
do you f*cking hear me?
[?]
[?] you gon forever feel it
[?] got h*lla bags
pullin up like the talaban
man down [?]
another [?] on the gram
i am so [?]
pull up with choppers, you know that we airing
we gorillas, we come from the jungle
keep me a 30 clip, you know it’s on
you know when they come out, it ain’t nothing to talk about
f*ck a resession, f*ck it, get them then we move them out
[?] we don’t need no scale
stand on the block, and we screaming f*ck 12
[?]
[?] in the charger
got a shot, just like tony parker
k!ll a opp [?]
i’m a drug dealer, not an artist
yeah i’m in the trentches [?]
shoulder strap on the ak
make a n*gga run a relay
i ain’t [?]
f*ck with the real, not the fake
f*ck them b*tches, gotta paper chase
yeah we coming out the [?]
i don’t [?] super deep n*gga
it’s just me and my pistol, n*gga
k!ll you, and whoever came with you
young n*gga been about [?]
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