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yoto freestyle part 1 (pen game cover) - shun hybrid lyrics

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[intro]

heh, its a freestyle thing..
my n-gga i go off you
on a 4g wireless
still your boy shun hybrid

[verse 1]

skengman got no fear for the batman
look at me boy, you gon see i’m a trap man
but i do grime and i see it’s not a crime man
f-ck around with me then you heading to the ground man

man i’m fresh and smoove like chapman
when you look at me, look up i’m a star man
don’t play with my lines cause i’ve got bars man
see all this rappers serving me like a barman

i ain’t the best but i ain’t seeing the rest
wack rappers everywhere that sh-t gets me depressed
i ain’t begging for bread so don’t beat me in the chest
c’mon n-gga don’t tell me you ain’t feeling my verse, yo

yeah i’m rising like the sunshine
f-ck all this rappers here and there claiming that they got the rap wine
cause even my girl can’t believe she got a thing for me..
f–k me, i c-m fire, i call that punchlines

yeah this n-gga turned 20
so i’m gonna work and make this money plenty
if i drop you this year, please don’t hate me
i only did that cause you were never gon elevate me..

[interlude]

hehehe, paparrazi. omo this one no be for legacy boys alone oh, aba boys go hear am naw (skengman things) the world go hear am..

[verse 2]

got more bars than a cell gate
i’m always on lock but i’m open like its h-ll’s gate
i’m tryna make money, mo bigger than bill gates
and let my people in i’m never gon build gates

a.b.a boy wey de too rap
when i show the other rappers man they fall back
them be like king is here we gat to stand down, grime boss, trap lord
this n-gga is a bigman, badman

man you know how the thing go
i stay close, man i never let my team go
when i talk about team, i mean my laptop, my phone and a few close friends that will never let the boy go

i go blow like c4
i’m here to give you hit sounds like never before
put cnew through with the mix call it e-4
my raps gon set your mind back to default

i get belle, when i deliver i go born fire
when i rap people gather like its bonfire
my flows sharp like nail cause im the burst tire
you wan beef me my man na you go still tire

since i was a kid, i’ve been praying to the lord
oh lord could you give me grace, could you make me be a don
give me key to the streets, let me be a boss (bus)
make me the mayor, so i can carry people along

like the atm, i wanna let my cash flow
i’ve got clean cuts my n-gga no be afro
i don’t mingle with those guys, no be hate shaa
they all look fishy, i swear them fit be gei…sha (g-y shaa)

in my city, i want to be in the top nine
i no the enter boxing ring before i go punchline
like the fl commando, i want to be in the frontline
thats why i go intense, when i drop my own ryhmes (i own rhymes)

see, we no de play here
we need endorsemants wey go the pay here..
we the young bloods eh, we the slay here..
if you still asking how, make you dey there..

[outro]
yeah, this is a peng game cover
it’s a y.o.t.o freestyle man
i’m taking over

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