Russian Roulette Freestyle
You say I'm spitting lyrics
But you know that I be spitting facts
I pulled up on my baddie bitch I broke up on her back
Stoney Records no we never lack
Coming up and we ain't coming back
On my grind you know I never slack
Got them white air forces but them bitches be black
Yea
Cause I don't gotta front
I don't gotta play around
I gotta make it out, gotta make it out just for my town, yea
Queens, NYC where it went down yea
(Queens, NYC where it went down yea)
You think gangster and shit
Niggas fake jacking the crips
Nigga looking like a lick
Sammy Able got the blick
You niggas keep on playing with me like it's Russian roulette
I'm a lover boy, I don't use all these bitches for sex
I got flow and I got bars, I will leave you impressed
Seventeen living life like it's all just a test
I'm leaving niggas pressed
Sipping alcohol like a fucking vet
Goat status tell me what is next
Cause I don't gotta front
I don't gotta play around
I gotta make it out, gotta make it out just for my town, yea
Queens, NYC where it went down yea
(Queens, NYC where it went down yea)
You think gangster and shit
Niggas fake jacking the crips
Nigga looking like a lick
Sammy Able got the blick
But you know that I be spitting facts
I pulled up on my baddie bitch I broke up on her back
Stoney Records no we never lack
Coming up and we ain't coming back
On my grind you know I never slack
Got them white air forces but them bitches be black
Yea
Cause I don't gotta front
I don't gotta play around
I gotta make it out, gotta make it out just for my town, yea
Queens, NYC where it went down yea
(Queens, NYC where it went down yea)
You think gangster and shit
Niggas fake jacking the crips
Nigga looking like a lick
Sammy Able got the blick
You niggas keep on playing with me like it's Russian roulette
I'm a lover boy, I don't use all these bitches for sex
I got flow and I got bars, I will leave you impressed
Seventeen living life like it's all just a test
I'm leaving niggas pressed
Sipping alcohol like a fucking vet
Goat status tell me what is next
Cause I don't gotta front
I don't gotta play around
I gotta make it out, gotta make it out just for my town, yea
Queens, NYC where it went down yea
(Queens, NYC where it went down yea)
You think gangster and shit
Niggas fake jacking the crips
Nigga looking like a lick
Sammy Able got the blick
Credits
Writer(s): Johansen Reyes
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