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first show remix - luh tyler ft. big fred breezy lyrics

[intro]
big fred breezy, freezy the goat checking in
hahahahaaa, he’s on some different sh*t, y’all
[chorus]
they like, “d*mn boy, you got your own flow
you on some different sh*t” (yeah)
this ho getting my nerves, i need a different
b*tch
i don’t wear designer, i be steppin’ in some
simple sh*t (on god)
oh yeah, i’m finna pop my sh*t like a pimple
b*tch (oh yeah, chris)
tell me how you hatin’ on n*gga you don’t
even know? (what the f*ck?)
hoes be out here really cap, call ’em pinocchio
(pinocchio)
i’ll never switch up on bro, i’m stickin’ to the
codе (to the code)
n*ggas hatin’ on my motion, this sh*t gettin’ old

[verse]
at my first show, i might havе your b*tch front
row (front row)
white b*tch, look like elsa, had to let her go
(let her go)
i’m really snappin’ in this rap, just had to let
you know (let you know)
a n*gga high, but sometimes, i be feelin’ low
(feeling low)
i’m tryna run that money up, i need my
hundreds all in rolls
i’m in tallahassee, n*gga, uh, with the
seminoles
got a n*gga snappin’ back to back, i’m really in
that mode
jump inside that trackhawk and i’ma whip it
like some dough (whip it up)
jump inside that trackhawk, yeah, you can
hear the motor (yeah)
i been kissin’ mary jane, you can smell the
odor
young, steady gettin’ wiser, as i’m gettin’ older
(gettin’ older)
i need to go and grab a coat, my heart been
gettin’ colder (gettin’ colder)
i’m john cena in this rap, no, you ain’t seein’
me
it’s a bad white b*tch, she come from
tennessee (tennessee)
i ain’t f*ckin’ with that jit, he ain’t no friend of
me (friend of me)
luh tyler snappin’ on the beat, you feel the
energy (energy)
young n*gga raw as f*ck, i’m already knowin’
i was talkin’ to lil gnar, he told me, “keep
going” (oh, yeah, that’s gang)
i just jump on the beat and i just keep
flowin’ (flowin’)
i been runnin’ up a check, the money steady
growin’ (stack it up)
i been runnin’ up a check, i want my money tall
(money tall)
i’ma put my n*gga on, so, now, we all ball (we
all ball)
on all ten, standin’ tall, i can never fall (never
fall)
a n*gga feel like john wall, i just wanna ball
(wanna ball)
i been on a paper race, gettin, to the cake (to
the cake)
if you ain’t on a money chase then we can’t
relate (we can’t relate)
a n*gga feel like frosted flakes, i been feelin’
great (great)
you won’t catch me in the mix, a n*gga out the
way (out the way)
you can tell a n*gga booted, look into my eyes
(yeah, my eyes)
i be kissing mary jane, right now, we in the sky
(we in the sky)
uh, uh, uh, uh, feelin’ like that guy
kick that b*tch straight out that spot, tell the
ho, “goodbye”
i get dumb on the beat but i be movin’ wise
you can’t see me in this rap, it ain’t no need to
try
ayy, yeah, it ain’t no need to try (it ain’t no
need to try)
[big fred breezy]
[intro]
big fred gang
[verse]
uh, yo i’m on first show like get the f*ck out
of here look for buss down tatiana, like, buss it down, like
on the gang, on the gang (nah i don’t want hear that
sh*t) like, i got 99 problems gettin’ paid ain’t
one, and let hear it, sound or spell, and he said
yo, and he said i’m a g to o to a to t, like, who
guess who, you ain’t f*ckin’ with it h*ll nah
hahahaha, like, ain’t got no shade’ with it, uh
like i don’t even drive, yeah i don’t even drive, n*gga
hahahahaa
wait, goes my third verses y’all you want hear it
(florida, stand the f*ck up, y’all n*ggas ain’t sh*t for me
you feel me, hahaha, y’all n*ggas ain’t broke n*gga for free)
skeeyeeeee
i’m just too proud who i am because i’m best
rapper alive, guess who that’s who you know
that’s big fred breezy hahahahaaa
big fred gang, motherf*ckin’ breezy y’all
hahahahahaaaaa, that’s me y’all
skeeyeeeeeee
[outro}
y’all ready know, luh tyler and big fred breezy freezy
gang, big fred gang, i’m out gang, peace

- luh tyler ft big fred breezy lyrics

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