Kedai4x- smoke freestyle

Ion play wit niggas most I do is tell a hoe a joke Ion play wit pistols You might see a.r. Wit a scope Bitch I stay wit demons You can catch me posted @ da sto Bitch I stay wit killas They don’t got no name but Dey gone blow Let em say a reason I just had convo wit a Zoe I can’t play this season Knock em off like ene miney moe Got my shooters tweaking Keep a jhit and he be at ya throat I was smoking thinking Coughing cuz that last opp ina dope I was sitting drinking Getting top this lil Thot finna choke Nd she swallow seaman When that lil hoe give top she a goat U just started tweaking They witnessed me tweaking out b4 This the Carter season The f is for I might fucked on ya hoe Imma dog the engine Push the pedal right down to the floor Got a froggy feeling Imma jump so please do not provoke Killing all them niggas All the opps alive is hella broke Go and call dem niggas Probably not gone answer like b4 They done started wit us Play wit us till 4 nicks @ ya throat Feel like cannon season Kedai4x wilding out some more But like every season Run it up till I can’t feel my toe Im up steady griefin Pray to god he give my city hope Popping beans im leaning Not to mention cup filled up wit dope This lil bitch a freak and Not to mention she be of da coke Niggas started tweaking Better not dm me bout a hoe Nd we started beefing 762’s fuck a 304 He got tired of beefing He ain’t really wit it blow 4 blow He was never squeezing He aint never put OPPs in the dope I was never teasing But I gotta get back like b4 That lil bitch deceiving Dumb ass might get slimed out for a coat Now the public speaking Anyways a hoe gone be a hoe Stop the ship from sinking Motion always keeping me afloat I had to cut from drinking Never said that I ain’t smoking dope I woke up anemic I can see a new opp through the smoke I’m just up and leaving Fuck her once nd probably once b4 Keep a couple demons Try to come and blitz they up and blow Got a couple skeeming If they get up close they up the sco Leave a nigga reaking Bet that he can’t get up off the floor The police steady peeking So u know I had to change the flow He a stupid demon He ain’t never move his folks for smoke I got shooters bleeding Told you that dhat get back how it go Remember you was tweaking Telling me my potna killed ya folks I told em you the reason Anyway I’m smoking on ya bro Know it’s thottie season Catch me out the projects witcha hoe But it’s choppa season OPPs be getting backseated for smoke You cant stop the evening I just told my lil bro swing a door