Kenan & Kel Freestyle
Still got hoes on call
Young Orenthal J. Simpson
I'm killin em
Steph Curry in the field
Nigga I'm a shooter
Watch me hit the game winner
If ever missed a bitch my aim was off
She came in her viccies, told her take em off
Wanna take a pic wit me
I'm takin off
All you hoes the same
I ain't chasin y'all
Can't take the call, I'll call bacc
She don't understand
Imma fall bacc
Kenan wit this cal
Bitch I'm All That
If she can't see it
Then she must be blind
All this ice on me
Hoe I'm quite frosty
And I'm cold hearted
That's life
Walkin on thin ice
And my wrist brighter than a nerd future at Harvard
White hoes love me like my name Carlton Banks
But I'm a fresh prince
I'm a young Will
I'm a God body
But the youngin ill
Aint too many niggas I fucc wit
Still got love for niggas like Bill Clinton
Young 80 baby
I'm still wit it, light the smoke
Baccwood still hittin
If it's smoke
Then you know I'm still trippin
Young Mike Jones
I'm still tippin on 4 4's
When it's 4 doors
Forgiato rims when it's low pros on the coupe tho
Two seater
Me and 2 hoes
Nina wit me
Got a few flows
Try to keep up wit me
I ain't slowin down
Slide the van doors
Catch him, blow him down
Bitch it's goin down
On Roy
I been the man since a boy
Treat the checc like a toy
Watch me play wit it
Swangin thru the city, lane switchin
Tryna catch me laccin, never
I ain't slippin
Turn you to a pacc when the iron gripped
The engine in the bacc and the tires grippin
Skrrrt
Watch how I take off on em
2 Hunnit dashboard
Lost on em
Stayed solid
Never crossed on em
I jus crossed over
Niggas dyin
I done lost soldiers
I done lost homies that's still livin
Ain't no love lost
We jus livin different
You don't really get it
Ay
Let me paint the picture
Yesterday I woke up to the fucc shit
Checced my phone like what's this
My dawg accusing me of fucc shit
Listening to hoes
Like what the fucc bitch
That's really how you think I'm cut bitch
Fucc this
The disrespect alone broke my heart
Then he went and did bro dirty
I been torn apart like
10 years don't mean shit
When we was supposed to be a team bitch
More than that nigga
We was fam
How you let these hoes come between the plan
Guess niggas ain't cut like I thought
I blamed myself
Said it's my fault
For thinkin maybe
The ones I love most never could betray me
Well
You live and you learn
Some bridges burn
The love I gave, niggas won't return
But I could never hate
See I know my worth
I changed focus
See it's me now
Cause I ain't never let me down
And it ain't no "I's" in team now
It's jus all eyes on me now
80
Young Orenthal J. Simpson
I'm killin em
Steph Curry in the field
Nigga I'm a shooter
Watch me hit the game winner
If ever missed a bitch my aim was off
She came in her viccies, told her take em off
Wanna take a pic wit me
I'm takin off
All you hoes the same
I ain't chasin y'all
Can't take the call, I'll call bacc
She don't understand
Imma fall bacc
Kenan wit this cal
Bitch I'm All That
If she can't see it
Then she must be blind
All this ice on me
Hoe I'm quite frosty
And I'm cold hearted
That's life
Walkin on thin ice
And my wrist brighter than a nerd future at Harvard
White hoes love me like my name Carlton Banks
But I'm a fresh prince
I'm a young Will
I'm a God body
But the youngin ill
Aint too many niggas I fucc wit
Still got love for niggas like Bill Clinton
Young 80 baby
I'm still wit it, light the smoke
Baccwood still hittin
If it's smoke
Then you know I'm still trippin
Young Mike Jones
I'm still tippin on 4 4's
When it's 4 doors
Forgiato rims when it's low pros on the coupe tho
Two seater
Me and 2 hoes
Nina wit me
Got a few flows
Try to keep up wit me
I ain't slowin down
Slide the van doors
Catch him, blow him down
Bitch it's goin down
On Roy
I been the man since a boy
Treat the checc like a toy
Watch me play wit it
Swangin thru the city, lane switchin
Tryna catch me laccin, never
I ain't slippin
Turn you to a pacc when the iron gripped
The engine in the bacc and the tires grippin
Skrrrt
Watch how I take off on em
2 Hunnit dashboard
Lost on em
Stayed solid
Never crossed on em
I jus crossed over
Niggas dyin
I done lost soldiers
I done lost homies that's still livin
Ain't no love lost
We jus livin different
You don't really get it
Ay
Let me paint the picture
Yesterday I woke up to the fucc shit
Checced my phone like what's this
My dawg accusing me of fucc shit
Listening to hoes
Like what the fucc bitch
That's really how you think I'm cut bitch
Fucc this
The disrespect alone broke my heart
Then he went and did bro dirty
I been torn apart like
10 years don't mean shit
When we was supposed to be a team bitch
More than that nigga
We was fam
How you let these hoes come between the plan
Guess niggas ain't cut like I thought
I blamed myself
Said it's my fault
For thinkin maybe
The ones I love most never could betray me
Well
You live and you learn
Some bridges burn
The love I gave, niggas won't return
But I could never hate
See I know my worth
I changed focus
See it's me now
Cause I ain't never let me down
And it ain't no "I's" in team now
It's jus all eyes on me now
80
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