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Freestyle
313
Hip-Hop/Rap
Freestyle wurde am 1. Januar 2022 von Forever Family Music als Teil des Albums Menace II Society veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum1. Januar 2022
LabelForever Family Music
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM73

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaime Gilliam
Jaime Gilliam
Songwriter

Songtexte

Yea this the one
Yea
Pop my shit
Yea
Put money on heads
Case a fuck **** pop out the cut and come do some
Fill the draco with led
Got too many guns but I might need a new one
Tryna knock off his dreads
If a **** want smoke swear to god it get gruesome
And the Glock in the bed
Cause a **** might run in my house bout two some
Tryna walk in mall spend millions
Fly as fuck when I walk in the building
Give a fuck if a fuck **** feel me
Imma stand on all ten til a fuck **** kill me
And I watch I go up like a wheely
Hit her once told her get out her feelings
Imma be at the top like a ceiling
We came along way we was jugging and stealing
Opps they mad cause a young **** flexed up
Where is the opps at, stretched em
**** sent shots goofy **** shouldn't kept one
**** fucked up cause we already slept em
Ain't never gone fold ain't never gone fess up
Ain't scared of no smoke, pressure
Lay a **** down tryna put em on a stretcher
FF, Fuck Fame
I don't give a fuck bout no name
These rap **** cap on gang
This game ain't even the same
Four shots all you hear is that bang
Scared of that then you can't hang
In traffic we don't switch no lanes
We busy loading up them thangs
Designer my tee, with all white on my Feet
Watch I step on a ****, for fucking with me
My momma confused, Like what happen to me
When you thuggin' this long, Fall in love with the streets
Paper on me, You can not get a sheet
So I left my old bitch, Cause she thought it was sweet
And bitch I'm a dog ever since I was three
Give a fuck bout a leash man a **** a beast
Now a **** like fuck it
Every gun I got I tuck it
Send shots I ain't talm bout buckets
He a goose that **** ain't duck it
Pockets fat fuck around corrupted
Probably from doing all that stuffing
Kill who that **** he bluffing
Run up gone die for nothing
Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea
Y'all **** broke asf
Y'all **** hoe asf
He wanna roll with us, boy you not bold enough
Ever get caught, Swear to god I ain't folding up
Been a good run, Fuck around and start rolling up
Young **** with me, They not even old enough
Give em a .40, And tell em go blow it up
Chilling with convicted
Hit licks with the sentence
Folks give me a date on my mom
I ain't showing up
Written by: Jaime Gilliam
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