On Dat Freestyle

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Blue Lagoon brick from Iceland
 Punching bags like I'm Tyson
 Redbone Mighty feisty
 Sipping Hi-Tech mixed with Waiki
 Kick my Pimpin like Mr. Miyagi
 Foreign Italy trapping Exotics
 Ain't no slipping pocket Rocket popping
 Yeah I'm out here catching boxes
 Yeah I'm out here with them roxy's
 Yeah I'm out here Pocket Rocket Poppin
 Double G Double-C trip to Italy
 Colin Kaepernick stamped on the key
 I ain't never seen a nigga like me where he from?
 I'd like to meet him I be serving in a Polo T
 50 bands to my Jeweller burr 3-D
 In the pan with the pure call her Keke
 In the shower she Fuckin like MeMe
 Out the back door rolling on repeat
 On a perc pill make a bitch peepee
 How the vert feel riding down Peachtree?
 With a 3peat wanna go an free me
 Kodak he got kesha 'n Glee Glee
 Six speed in the Rari goin beep beep
 See the boogers in the Patek Philippe piece
 Got them babies in the trunk say I'm deadbeat
 With the scales and the bales I don't miss a beat
 Get the bales vacuum sealed so they don't reek
 Gotta a lot in the area where they dont be
 Young nigga with me sting like bumblebee
 With the sticks they chop through your family tree
 I get geeked up and go get that busy-bee
 Went from 33, 23, to 18
 Plug with the ice insert 13
 Kick the front door, searching like the search team
 Lean promethazine on my kidney's
 Enfamil in the trap we got wic weed
 John Wick with the shot, can't see me
 When I pop it they look like it's TV
 Christian Dior, Dubai 63 (Dubai)
 Real street nigga, chopper on the seat
 I do pop-ups and meet and greets, yeah
 I got clock-in and check-out sheets
 Got her skeetin' on Cavalli sheets
 Balenciaga Tripper steppin on Three
 A Brick of Harry Potter'll cost you a fee
 Room full of narcs, it might make you OD
 I eat my plate and it make me obese (Young nigga)
 200 back to back 5 times a week (Let's get it)
 Count up the digits let it pile on me
 Pretty little bitch let her ride on me
 Never let that bitch get you in too deep
 Microwave new colors, nigga too street
 Walk in the club got a dope-boy physique
 Took my new lil bitch on a Dior spree
 Shop baby, 'till you drop baby
 I need dome on the way home ridin' inside that drop baby
 I make plays whats your most common denominator
 I got Cartier's on my face like terminator
 And these stanking bitches think they slicker than activator
 
 Blue Lagoon brick from Iceland
 Punching bags like I'm Tyson
 Redbone Mighty feisty
 Sipping Hi-Tech mixed with Waiki
 Kick my Pimpin like Mr. Miyagi
 Foreign Italy trapping Exotics
 Ain't no slipping pocket Rocket popping
 Yeah I'm out here catching boxes
 Yeah I'm out here with them roxy's
 Yeah I'm out here Pocket Rocket Poppin
 Double G Double-C trip to Italy
 Colin Kaepernick stamped on the key
 I ain't never seen a nigga like me where he from?
 I'd like to meet him I be serving in a Polo T
 50 bands to my Jeweller burr 3-D
 In the pan with the pure call her Keke
 In the shower she Fuckin like MeMe
 Out the back door rolling on repeat
 On a perc pill make a bitch peepee
 How the vert feel riding down Peachtree?
 With a 3peat wanna go an free me
 Kodak he got kesha 'n Glee Glee
 Six speed in the Rari goin beep beep
 See the boogers in the Patek Philippe piece
 Got them babies in the trunk say I'm deadbeat
 With the scales and the bales I don't miss a beat
 Get the bales vacuum sealed so they don't reek
 Gotta a lot in the area where they dont be
 Young nigga with me sting like bumblebee
 With the sticks they chop through your family tree
 I get geeked up and go get that busy-bee
 Went from 33, 23, to 18
 Plug with the ice insert 13
 Kick the front door, searching like the search team
 Lean promethazine on my kidney's
 Enfamil in the trap we got wic weed
 John Wick with the shot, can't see me
 When I pop it they look like it's TV
 Christian Dior, Dubai 63 (Dubai)
 Real street nigga, chopper on the seat
 I do pop-ups and meet and greets, yeah
 I got clock-in and check-out sheets
 Got her skeetin' on Cavalli sheets
 Balenciaga Tripper steppin on Three
 A Brick of Harry Potter'll cost you a fee
 Room full of narcs, it might make you OD
 I eat my plate and it make me obese (Young nigga)
 200 back to back 5 times a week (Let's get it)
 Count up the digits let it pile on me
 Pretty little bitch let her ride on me
 Never let that bitch get you in too deep
 Microwave new colors, nigga too street
 Walk in the club got a dope-boy physique
 Took my new lil bitch on a Dior spree
 Shop baby, 'till you drop baby
 I need dome on the way home ridin' inside that drop baby
 I make plays whats your most common denominator
 I got Cartier's on my face like terminator
 And these stanking bitches think they slicker than activator
 

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Duration
02:17
Tempo
131 BPM

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