Going Dumb Freestyle

Back going dum
I don't think I wanna do that
Last track I went blue black
Team hit me in my group chat
Told me why I had to do that
Guess cal set the mood back
New style I improve that
New style I improve that
Back going dum
I don't think I wanna do that
Last track I went blue black
Team hit me in my group chat
Told me why I had to do that
Guess cal set the mood back
New style I improve that
New style I improve that

I think the temperature's rising, I won't say much
Next word out your mouth can turn you into space dust
LPS the movement and we moving like invaders
If we find em point em out cus we don't play favorites
Dressed in all black with the all white laser
We just take paper we don't play savior
All black mask looking like I'm Darth Vader
The 9 the tomb raider it probably cremate yuh
R.I.P hater fucking with the pack I always been a team player
My gun a see c major, if it see paper
My gun get to singing like a group of teenagers
My group get clean paper and my weed greater
& I'm sitting in the big body seats way up
I'm high so I stay up
And I got the picture can you lend me the paint brush
And I'm dripping water from oasis
Never back to stage one
And I rip a page from my journal this is page one
And I'm killing niggas pour libations

Back going dum
I don't think I wanna do that
Last track I went blue black
Team hit me in my group chat
Told me why I had to do that
Guess cal set the mood back
New style I improve that
New style I improve that
Back going dum
I don't think I wanna do that
Last track I went blue black
Team hit me in my group chat
Told me why I had to do that
Guess cal set the mood back
New style I improve that
New style I improve that

On the road where the money go
Bitch this ain't track but I run it up
They needa' book me for hitting hoes get in the pussy and fuck it up
I'm balling I fuck around chuck it up
Fuck around fuck while her son is up
I got off white like I cut it up
If the first perc don't hit I'm gon' double up
I'm off the runts i'm off the erc all of that shit give me energy
She tryna fuck she tryna flirt I hit that bitch with a pedigree
Fuck her nigga telling me
The bros hitting me in the groupchat like her nigga was talking bout getting me
I'm like why did that dum nigga do that
Sent the demon face and the water gun
But I ain't shooting shit where the pool at
I'm on demon time ima' savage nigga turn a nigga from brown to blue black
Said he like that and he bout that life Fuck around and a nigga gon' lose that
And I ain't hiding if you looking for me you could catch me buning where yuh boo at
(Let me go)
Diamonds cold necklace froze Antarctica
Don't make them niggas gas you get broke down if you start me up
Can't fuck no broke hoes this not a train this a party bus
And if the opps spin we sending shots like they bacardi us
This shit is not a joke they want smoke we give em nicotine
I'm bussing up her a throat she tapping out like this a guillotine
But she know how it go I stretch that bitch out like a limousine
She feeling me but the thotty isn't mines billie jeans

Back going dum
I don't think I wanna do that
Last track I went blue black
Team hit me in my group chat
Told me why I had to do that
Guess cal set the mood back
New style I improve that
New style I improve that
Back going dum
I don't think I wanna do that
Last track I went blue black
Team hit me in my group chat
Told me why I had to do that
Guess cal set the mood back
New style I improve that
New style I improve that



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Writer(s): Kwame White
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