Knuck Freestyle

They say we hotter than a flame it ain't no thing yeah we goin get this bread
And if a nigga play about his bread Then krock on his ass
My niggaz really crazy baby yeah them niggaz off the edge
My niggaz really bout it led babies But they with the feds
Yeah we in the jungle in the trunks we got them elephants
Pants sagging cuz we getting Money we ain't ignorant
Same outfit for a week just to take a picture in
Gotta hug the block like a mother when she Miss her kids
My mother really told me this fuck them friends get on ur shit
I just wasn't listening I was on some Linda shit
Family money business shit tryna get them papers in
Same niggaz hated on me waiting for me to sub em in
Free my nigga church Up out the Bin cuz he ain't do that shit
5150 that's the code yeah I relive that shit
Omerta what the fuck it is
RiP My nigga squid
People spreading rumors bout me cuz they don't want me to hear it
Nah I ain't the toughest
My niggaz Do no bluffing
Bake a nigga like a muffin
No the doctor can't mc stuff em
If the bitch super badd then I give that Bitch mclovin
These bitch ass niggaz crack me up
Think I'm slippen try ur luck
The base a really back him up
Don't Make my niggaz call ur bluff
This ain't what the fuck you want
Pussy knuckn if u buck
Now they on the other side
Cuz them niggaz known to hide
He mighta had the drizzy with him but that boy don't look alive



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Writer(s): Chandra Hamilton
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