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d to the a freestyle - mbnel lyrics

[verse]
glock got extendo on a nickel like an ostrich
i just bought a brand new chop finna shot now i’m mobbin
baretta kickin h*lla lookin like he know karate
ar get to spraying stretch a n*gga like pulalis
fn to the noggin have it soaking out yo body
i call my tars tyson cause the way that sh*t be knockin
ak get to drippin wetting n*ggas like a faucet
if a n*gga f*ck around i turn his body to a fossil
i ain’t never been a b*tch on my mama try to test that
drop a n*gga quick like a b*tch onto the next man
try to take my chain i’ll leave you with yo dead n*gga
uzi is my dog have you running while you fetch n*ggas
caught this sk ralph watch it wreck n*ggas
have you freakin i’m a geek with this tec n*gga
b*tch i pull up to the b*tch with like ten n*ggas
have him looking like he doing yoga the way i stretch n*ggas
i treat my choppa like a broom b*tch i’m a maidman
ten thousand for the hit the same night i did the rain dance
n*ggas said i changed i swear to god i’ve been the same man
i don’t give a f*ck about no witness f*ck a face mask
headshot him b*tch that boy gon need a miracle
i don’t f*ck with n*ggas circle smaller than a cheerio
shots leave a p*ssy n*gga bl**dy like a period
i don’t even fear death what make you think i’m gon be fearing you, n*gga
this for my n*ggas out the projects
you say you hustling but you flexing wit yo moms check
look in the mirror you gon know who just the fried is
my n*gga doing tension he ain’t even seen his mom yet, n*gga
now tell me how you really feel
i bet he feel this tommy gun
the sh*t gon knock him out his heel
i’m tryna move out to the hills
and be the one who pay mamas bills
and even when i get the deal
i still be humble to n*ggas still
b*tch i pull up to this b*tch wearing all black
have yo b*tch on the blade bringing all stacks
i’m feeling like a dyk* the way i’m playing with this long strap
have a n*gga mad like a b*tch typing in all caps
free my dogs out em cages this sh*t ain’t the same
why these n*ggas hate the player n*gga hate the game
i just wanna keep the chicken n*gga take the fame
i just want my n*ggas back n*gga that the change
aye i’m always in the field i’m like a soccer player
you say your ho’s loyal to you watch me dog her later
i bet this rifle chew him up just like annihilator
said he never snitching but his name showing on the papers
aye they say money talk so i’m in the conversations
this pistol got him on his knees like a n*gga praying
aye n*gga quit crying fore i pull this b*tch
ha, headshot him now we celebrating
they say real n*ggas move in silence
so my thing got a suppressor
tryna knock a n*gga up but i ain’t talking bout making pregnant
b*tch my girl from argentina and the kick i call her messy
i’m collecting from the b*tch while you too busy with impressing
tryna cop another whip but i ain’t really into slavery
heard revenge is better sweet well f*ck around and come and taste it
b*tch i’m persian with this mask f*ck around and call me jason
think my guns don’t know karate just the way that sh*t be kickin
sh*t i’m asian but i’m selling all caucasian
i don’t really trust them any cause them people’s switching faces
well sh*t is said and done but n*ggas way too scared to say it
b*tch i’m tired of being tired but you can never call me lazy
b*tch i ride a foreign whip but i want a new mercedes
checking chicken out the hooker and i call that b*tch mercedes
everytime i’m touching down a hooker always gotta pay me
i’m impatient for the paper sh*t a n*gga never waiting huh

- mbnel lyrics

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