freestyle 10 (playboi carti sounding ahh)

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freestyle 10 (playboi carti sounding ahh)

Damn new style who this Voice so good don’t even rhyme Screw that conscious stuff Mumblin all I need Lean n drugs what I feed Looking mean and smug in the streets Extra white like pink sheets My phone so live Don’t even beep just blink I dunno how ta think I just ball and get that ring Let money call like Ching Ching Ching Ching Eat that chow mein Hit the mainland Going mainstream Let the pain beam Let dat pain scream Triple threat you gotta team Like Scottie send the beam Me n gang robbed suh one fo dey Ice cream It was hot out on the block Twins just chucking rocks Don’t even know how ta read a clock Only know how ta use dat glock Glock chill but not key Never outside never free Crashed into a tree Ray Lewis I’m on D Rap life it’s a creed Sting you like some bumblebees Africa monkeys in the trees Hol up stop the beat I gotta sneeze I’m just playing I sharted Forgot when I started Ain’t og so we don’t barter Every day going harder What are lyrics What’s a verse Only want what’s in that purse Lyrics so peak Voice so peak it’s a curse Iq higher than 5 But my age under 5 Another 5 dats a 555 Knowin how ta count yah Money an amount yeah Amounting of a mountain Dive in That’s a fountain Big like Sparta Smell bad like farts yeah Sweet like tarts yeah yeah In the gold era In the crack era In the pack era In yo back era

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1 year ago

Damn new style who this Voice so good don’t even rhyme Screw that conscious stuff Mumblin all I need Lean n drugs what I feed Looking mean and smug in the streets Extra white like pink sheets My phone so live Don’t even beep just blink I dunno how ta think I just ball and get that ring Let money call like Ching Ching Ching Ching Eat that chow mein Hit the mainland Going mainstream Let the pain beam Let dat pain scream Triple threat you gotta team Like Scottie send the beam Me n gang robbed suh one fo dey Ice cream It was hot out on the block Twins just chucking rocks Don’t even know how ta read a clock Only know how ta use dat glock Glock chill but not key Never outside never free Crashed into a tree Ray Lewis I’m on D Rap life it’s a creed Sting you like some bumblebees Africa monkeys in the trees Hol up stop the beat I gotta sneeze I’m just playing I sharted Forgot when I started Ain’t og so we don’t barter Every day going harder What are lyrics What’s a verse Only want what’s in that purse Lyrics so peak Voice so peak it’s a curse Iq higher than 5 But my age under 5 Another 5 dats a 555 Knowin how ta count yah Money an amount yeah Amounting of a mountain Dive in That’s a fountain Big like Sparta Smell bad like farts yeah Sweet like tarts yeah yeah In the gold era In the crack era In the pack era In yo back era

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