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Freestyling 2

๐Ÿ‘ค Khalifthe1st โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ We Stll Talking Practice โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:04
๐ŸŽต 2090 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:04 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 24271880

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Alright, let's get it, let's go
What, uh, uh, gang, yeah
What, bout to sit home, bout to smoke crack
What ya know about, that, uh, pockets
Gettin' real fat
Smokin' on blacks, nah, backwoods, man
Nigga, let me hold a stack, fuck that, u
Get a pound back
Nah took that, man, hold on, nigga
Where your stack at
Amiri jeans, fit like 30 G's
I got the duffel bag with a lot of keys
I got a bad bitch man, she from Belize
When I dick her down, she say"Khalif, baby, take it easy"
You doin' with me too rough
So I get up, and then she suck it up
I take a shower, then I beat it up
Eat a smoothie, then she eat it up
In the jacuzzi, man, she feedin' me up
I got my feet up
Feeling ' like Scarface in the movies, what
These chumps know what the fuck is up
I'm about to do a freestyle man
And all I want is a lump sump bucks
If you got it, nigga, you better give it up
Leef in' this bitch, you know what the fuck is up
All y'all rap niggas, man, y'all fuckin' chumps
When I'm runnin' down, nigga, put that money up
We can bet on anything, we can bet on any cause
We can do anything man
Shootouts, man, fightin' at any bars
We can do whip for whip
Nigga, we can do star or star
It don't matter, man, nigga, I did this shit, man
When I was in my car
Fuck you talking bout extra clips
Banana shit, gorillas in this bitch
We goin' ape, nigga
Stop playin' nigga, we some real niggas
From up the hill, nigga
Nah we from the bottom, a lot of trauma
Whole lot of violence, wakin' up
Can't get deposits
Nigga's wilin, shots was fired
Oh my God, hold on, I ain't lyin
Poppin' tires, wakin' up tired
I swear to God, man this shit, man
Was like the wire, blockers on fire
Smokers stealin' tires
Goddamn man, what the fuck
Man I need subscribers
Subscribe to me, subscribe to Leef
Have you feelin' so good like ecstasy
Who wants some beef
Let's cook it up, I cook shit up, I whip it up
Then I go outside, then I sell it
Then we gettin' money, man, we gotta blow it
If you ain't spendin' money
What the fuck
Why the fuck you showin' it
Yeah, we goin' through the whole beat
It's a freestyle, and y'all know this is

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