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slaughterhouse freestyle - ydd maven lyrics

yeah, i’m something
yeah, uh
we got a freestyle
maven, nah
nah
yeah, yeah
woo, ooh
yeah, yeah
ay
freestyle
is this molly for my brain?
i ain’t f*cked with no b*tch(f*cked up)
is this molly on the rain?
i ain’t locked with no clip(woah,no,woah)
is this perkies for the lacing that i took with my line(line)
is this, shawty want no sp*ce and shawty wanna, wanna die(die)

do you wanna die?(nah)
i said, “yeah, yeah, yeah”
“but i wanna fly”(yeah)
i said, “nah, nah, nah”
boy, you gonna die(die)
you gonna rot in h*ll
i rather pop the pill than live in the cell
i rather pop the cill than leave no sp*ce
i rather pop the mil’, yeah
than leave your brain dropped
the drop, uh
i leave my molly for the lean and the cops(ooh,ooh)
i leave my molly for the hip and the toss(ooh)
switch bag, switchblade, switch dropped(ooh)
with back, which’s fake?, which’s ours?(ooh)
when i popped, you ain’t miss
you ain’t rob(yeah, yeah)
i ain’t love with my b*tch off the(drop)
for the molly, for the time i ain’t playing(playing, playing)
molly for my line, i ain’t sh*t, i ain’t playing(playing, playing)
shawty know my drugs, i ain’t taking, i ain’t laying(laying)
shawty be laying, shawty be delaying(laying)
shawty, on the percs, off the percs you ain’t taking(taking)
shawty know i’m high,yeah, i’m high i ain’t faking(faking)
shawty know the love
shawty want the love(love)
shawty want the low(low?)
the low or the love?(love)
b*tch
aiming for your top
your body drop, your body rot,(rot)
shawty know my drugs
i freestyle sh*t, get a bop(get a bop)
yeah, crip walk off the top(crip walk)
pla, pla, pla, pla like my glock
like my glock(grrrah)

yeah, my glock, man
my glock, man
shoot 20 bullets, drop, man, drop, man, drop
body, your body rot with your pop
your body drop, your body drop
uh, uh

is your body rotten?(nah)
is your body dead?(yeah)
is your body body?(uh)
is your body there?(yeah)
it’s your body, man(man)
it’s a lobby, man(yeah)
this ain’t funny, man(yeah)
you’re grobby, man

grobby, grobby, yeah, yeah
money, money, yeah, yeah
bands, bands, bands, yeah
hands, hands, hands, yeah
grobby, grobby, grobby, man
money, money, money, fam
fam, fam, fam
hands, hands, hands, hands
mans
ayy
yeah, freestyle
huh, woo, yeah

- ydd maven lyrics

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