Beatbox Freestyle (feat. Remble)

He can get his life taken from a call He tried to switch up his team like State Farm A suit and tie with a strap I'm J. Stalin You acting weird on the missions I hate stallers Non-affiliates stripped for name calling A team full of broke jumpers You hate balling Your bro was down in the county You ain't call him Guess he ran from the fade but the tape caught him Older homies ain't nothin' I'm rank calling You knew them boogers was fake You hate flossing I be trying to GRRRRR I hate talking Keep tagging me on the gram like I can't block him Spot Em Got Em Get hit with the Beat Box I know you lost a real ni**a But he's Pac Chopper rounds on A-Dolph But keep glocks 'It's been real" But you ni**as really fake to me Bounced out with Jedi's in Star Wars Toting lazer beams He threw his beef in the oven So gang baked him Bald heads with clips like Wayne Brady Black hoods in the party like Slim Shady Speedy got up on him quick It's a rundown Fortnite shotguns and AR's He'll get pumped down And we really getting money Fuck the bus now All them ni**as I looked up to Really bums now All them bitches was curving They wanna fuck now Monkey nuts with extensions I'm having fun now She suck it good, leave it sloppy, she get a bussdown And you can laugh at your Ex He's on the bus now Keep a big glocky Don't like to fight ni**as You stay on her DM's but she's on my ni**as You stay with Sean Michael's because he be high-kicking Quit the stalling I'm in and out in like 5 minutes It's Remble Ni**as be snitching I think they liking it Why you keep going And she was fighting it I just caught his ass lacking High off the Vicodin I ran up on him in sandals and put a nine in him Go ahead and say my name You can try wit me Go ahead and ride his dick You can die wit him (My buddy) That's your buddy I'm a put you in the sky wit him (My buddy) He's Batman You got popped just for side-kicking Out in traffic I was riding with my high-beams I got a blicky with a dicky if he fights me I was twinning with the glock We were siamese I hit his wifey with the dick and gave her high-knees I'm gone I'm back now It's Friday night I had to hit her with the smackdown Your friend passed He is never coming back now He's Sean Michael's getting hit with the mack rounds Back down and I won't have to pull the strap out Back-back down and I won't have to pull the strap out