Necksnappa Freestyle

Young necksnapper on ya gotdamn block
With a flow so smooth and a game tip top
You aint knocking me off with a baseball bat
2 grams in the blunt, 2 O's in the bag
Nigga wanna flex on me, thats cool
Fans put a check on me, thats cool
Bitches put they neck on me, thats cool
Cuz a nigga dripping on em like he fresh up out the pool
Better understand
Im the man with a plan
Popping with a bag
While you niggas pop xanz
Quick with the money
Quiet with hustle
Pour a little Henny
Take shots like Russell
And its back to the scene
Stack a little cash
So crispy and clean
Back to the grind so I dont say shit
Head to the DJ tell em play this

So fly, so smooth
So fly, so smooth
So fly, so smooth
So fly, so smooth
So fly, so smooth
So fly, so smooth
So fly, so smooth
So fly, so smooth

Necksnapper
With the game on padlock
New dame and the brain on laptop
Let her ride my waist like a gat
9 in her face and 9 in her back
Still spend time with the fam back home
Still thank God for the bands I own
Couldve fell off when a nigga dropped out
But I got back to it and it all worked out
Real shit, I rather die alone
For a I get a gold digger in my motherfucking home
No cap, took a nigga mighty long
Just to a get a little bread from a motherfuckin song
Dropped Smokelore they were feeling it
But I couldnt drop more they were stealing it
Baby blue Ben's on my Steeler shit
Now they giving me credit like a dealership

So fly, so smooth
So fly, so smooth
So fly, so smooth
So fly, so smooth
So fly, so smooth
So fly, so smooth
So fly, so smooth
So fly, so smooth



Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Nwajiaku
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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