Never Folding
KyngSpazz173 Plays
•29 Dec 2018
I send bows through the air O something like a hunter my flow is stone cold (nigga) something like a stunner 35 on the sunny side crashing like the thunder By the time it hit zero I done got a triple double I done told these niggas that I'm on a different level I call my boy Metallica he fuck with heavy metal I told you i ain't stopping yeah the crown for the taking Same people you call tasteless see ya house and then case it Then hit it for a lick how's the iron ya tasting We selling them baseballs we call it loading the bases They set us up with temptation Then they lock us in cages Cold city but the block hot like it's Cajun Smoking on this power pack till my eyes looking Asian Real niggas in my section we ain't signing no statements But I said what I said and I stand by statements I ain't talking bout Aubrey when bro bring the drake in Me and O in the kut screaming nigga we made it If you let these hoes tell it I act like I'm famous But the funny thing about it they all know what name is Young dread head that'll let the lead spread Catch em out on Dexter leave his dreads on his man's leg Fully automatic tied down by the pants leg Man a nigga must be smoking If he try to approach me We send penalties for flagging We just call it encroachment Niggas pull up in them horses Like we called in the Trojans Smoked em with his mouth open Now it look like he ghostin It's game seven for this rap shit You thought I was Chokin Matter fact straight sweep my nigga Whho is you joking I point guards at your center nigga just like I'm Jokic Turned a freestyle to a track you would have thought that I wrote it I'm in state full of warriors my nigga I'm Golden You catch 30 to the back for that bag that you holding How we busting at em the mag is reloading it's AMG to The death Nigga we never folding
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I send bows through the air O something like a hunter my flow is stone cold (nigga) something like a stunner 35 on the sunny side crashing like the thunder By the time it hit zero I done got a triple double I done told these niggas that I'm on a different level I call my boy Metallica he fuck with heavy metal I told you i ain't stopping yeah the crown for the taking Same people you call tasteless see ya house and then case it Then hit it for a lick how's the iron ya tasting We selling them baseballs we call it loading the bases They set us up with temptation Then they lock us in cages Cold city but the block hot like it's Cajun Smoking on this power pack till my eyes looking Asian Real niggas in my section we ain't signing no statements But I said what I said and I stand by statements I ain't talking bout Aubrey when bro bring the drake in Me and O in the kut screaming nigga we made it If you let these hoes tell it I act like I'm famous But the funny thing about it they all know what name is Young dread head that'll let the lead spread Catch em out on Dexter leave his dreads on his man's leg Fully automatic tied down by the pants leg Man a nigga must be smoking If he try to approach me We send penalties for flagging We just call it encroachment Niggas pull up in them horses Like we called in the Trojans Smoked em with his mouth open Now it look like he ghostin It's game seven for this rap shit You thought I was Chokin Matter fact straight sweep my nigga Whho is you joking I point guards at your center nigga just like I'm Jokic Turned a freestyle to a track you would have thought that I wrote it I'm in state full of warriors my nigga I'm Golden You catch 30 to the back for that bag that you holding How we busting at em the mag is reloading it's AMG to The death Nigga we never folding
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