Домой Тексты песен Violation Freestyle

Violation Freestyle

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Ain’t no more muthafuckin «Wassup, bro!» with these niggas, man!
As soon as you see these niggas, these niggas wanna cop pleas.
I just woke up to the money today,
Fuck all that demon shit, I’m bout to pray,
I really posted on blocks with these K’s,
I’m thinkin about puttin some stock in the braids.
Back up, lil bitch, you ain’t bad enough,
All of my foreigns get mounted up,
Bust down my wrist, bitch, I’m Patek’d up,
Yellow skin bitch and she tatted up,
I pick out a foreign, got options.
Get up your bag and you pop shit,
Gelato smell just like a moshpit,
No more vodka, we sippin on Active.
I got more money than all of you nigga ,
If I feel like it’s smoke, then I’m callin out niggas,
Lil nigga, lil nigga, you act like you bigger, Fuck all that Uzi, we give them the SIG gun!
Lil boy, boy, you ain’t did nothin’,30
K shows, that’s that kid money,
Thankin the lord what he did for me,
I thank him cause really I did something.
Keep that shit quiet though, keep that shit quiet,
They really don’t understand what I’m sayin,
From the Nawfside, lot of Mexicans with grams,
Lawrenceville High, we got 85 vans,
A lot of big names we done put them on game,
Quavo told me about you niggas locked up in the chains.
I don’t upload a nigga, but when I see you I’ll expose you, niggas,
Niggas so young that I’m feelin like I’m a OG,
At the top with the older niggas,
Ten thousand racks, wipe his nose, official, Amsterdam, wrappin’ a global figure,
And I got loads of figures.
It’s all red, yeah, the coupe, it’s a blister,
Cause you’re rich, lil nigga, ain’t official,
You was broke, readin bricks, scared of pistols.
I just woke up to the money today,
Fuck all that demon shit, I’m bout to pray,
I really posted on blocks with these K’s,
I’m thinkin about puttin some stock in the braids.
Back up, lil bitch, you ain’t bad enough,
All of my foreigns get mounted up,
Bust down my wrist, bitch, I’m Patek’d up,
Yellow skin bitch and she tatted up,
I pick out a foreign, got options.
Get up your bag and you pop shit,
Gelato smell just like a moshpit,
No more vodka, we sippin on Active.