TWENTYTWO Freestyle

Never did lack in the winter
Under the trench I keep me the heat
Call em' Alonzo, BLVCK have you mourning
Big chop my shit cleaning the street
3o5 we ain't talking Wade County
New York til' I get put in my sleep
Big choppa give me the guala
Kyle Korver, I'm shooting from deep

Running up numbers, magnificent suppers
He just a runner, bring harm to his mother
I'm severely lacking respect
My only M.O is to pull up and wreck
Don't fret, just run me my cheque
You thinking that's yours, aim the dot to your neck
Acting like fans, I guess you heard Chip
That shit was real, don't spice up the script
Everyday is a new tale from the crypt
But I made it out, I'm out and about
Still miss my niggas, I ain't even gon' trip
I roll up the L just to catch me a grip
Still miss my niggas, I ain't even gon' trip
I roll up the L just to catch me a grip
Already feeling like I'm my own boss
Label meetings Matt Marie on the aux
They know my body, put my niggas on
We gonna add to the cost
Let me give a shoutout to Lati and Mack
Bending the corner is J'o and Dio
Ant SVN, he out here wilin'
The rest of you niggas is out here just to freeload

Never did lack in the winter
Under the trench I keep me the heat
Call em' Alonzo, BLVCK have you mourning
Big chop my shit cleaning the street
3o5 we ain't talking Wade County
New York til' I get put in my sleep
Big choppa give me the guala
Kyle Korver, I'm shooting from deep
Never did lack in the winter
Under the trench I keep me the heat
Call em' Alonzo, BLVCK have you mourning
Big chop my shit cleaning the street
3o5 we ain't talking Wade County
New York til' I get put in my sleep
Big choppa give me the guala
Kyle Korver, I'm shooting from deep



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Writer(s): Jose Arroyo Ii
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