I'm Back freestyle
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•30 Jun 2019
[Verse#1] Sucide where u been Damn nigga i aint hiding Been chilling like a king Jst kidding been studying Yall shouldve been practicing Cos im done writing Now ill show u im a king by fucking dissing u all Yea i aint got dem papers But im a plan maker Ill make de cash Then make it into stacks Then fill my bags Then put my tag it Ill fucking brake ur neck if u lay u hand on it Thats a story for another day When de cash be coming my way Going out every friday Coming back only sunday Now lets go 2 dissing When i battle yall go missing Some even go pissing Damn nigga why u dissing [Verse#2] I told u niggas ill be back Now guess wat im back They wanna see me crack They better aim de neck If i let u aim Sucide name Death is de game I jst want de fame Dat is nothing lame U n i aint de same All i do i cliam All u do is hate But u damn late Cos I close my gate Now u ganna fuckin wait till I fuckin open them again [Verse#3] Now about de battling When u battle ill erase u Ull fucking go missing Dats ryt ull vanish Now u fucking vanished Like u were never born Eating on ur pop corn Watching on ur porn Cos im roting 2 de core If u back U be like sucide no more Dats ryt if Cos when i punch u I might knock u out Ur rap skill in a coma So u sitting on ur moms sofa U probably dont wanna b soba So u start doing drugs Yea u knw sipping on coedine Its only a metter of tym bfre u use coke Damn nigga I aint taking no coca-cola Im talk bout cocaine U get caught n arrested Now u return as a thug All u do is mugg But u did forget de cocacine But u overused Ur body cant contain No u look at death in de eyes Cos u skating on thin ice Now u remeber dat i warned u N u see u shouldnt have battled me Its sucide Without de I motherfucker
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[Verse#1] Sucide where u been Damn nigga i aint hiding Been chilling like a king Jst kidding been studying Yall shouldve been practicing Cos im done writing Now ill show u im a king by fucking dissing u all Yea i aint got dem papers But im a plan maker Ill make de cash Then make it into stacks Then fill my bags Then put my tag it Ill fucking brake ur neck if u lay u hand on it Thats a story for another day When de cash be coming my way Going out every friday Coming back only sunday Now lets go 2 dissing When i battle yall go missing Some even go pissing Damn nigga why u dissing [Verse#2] I told u niggas ill be back Now guess wat im back They wanna see me crack They better aim de neck If i let u aim Sucide name Death is de game I jst want de fame Dat is nothing lame U n i aint de same All i do i cliam All u do is hate But u damn late Cos I close my gate Now u ganna fuckin wait till I fuckin open them again [Verse#3] Now about de battling When u battle ill erase u Ull fucking go missing Dats ryt ull vanish Now u fucking vanished Like u were never born Eating on ur pop corn Watching on ur porn Cos im roting 2 de core If u back U be like sucide no more Dats ryt if Cos when i punch u I might knock u out Ur rap skill in a coma So u sitting on ur moms sofa U probably dont wanna b soba So u start doing drugs Yea u knw sipping on coedine Its only a metter of tym bfre u use coke Damn nigga I aint taking no coca-cola Im talk bout cocaine U get caught n arrested Now u return as a thug All u do is mugg But u did forget de cocacine But u overused Ur body cant contain No u look at death in de eyes Cos u skating on thin ice Now u remeber dat i warned u N u see u shouldnt have battled me Its sucide Without de I motherfucker
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