Death Parade Freestyle
(Yuh)(Gang) (Yuh)(Gang) (Yuh) (Gang) (Yuh)
Pull up like I'm Scotty too hotty wit the shotty
Might catch a body fuckin' off the molly
Rollin up spliffs got Nami tryna top me in my Tommy
Off the brew so I'm driving all sloppy (Woo)
Rolling up herb from the tropics off topic but ya boy got money I'm the topic
Talking outta pocket got rockets outta pockets whole gang
They stay plugged up like a socket, watch it
(Watch it) (Watch it) (Watch it) (Watch it)
Shawty finna pop it ahhh shit whole gang
Show up to the Moshpit mob shit haters know
That they can't stop shit hot shit pretty boy tottin that chopstick Guap shit
(Doo, Doo, Doo, Doo)
Yuh, Poppin shut right out the coupe
Bitch that I stay wit she wit stay wit the boof
Shawty a dime and she stay on the moon, ouu
Life been getting so crazy
Maybe this rap shit'll save me, yuh
God damn this shit is amazing this herb
I've been blazing this paper I'm chasing don't phase me
I'm placing my bets on myself and my team
Attaining our dream and we stacking our cream
Rollin the cameras we blow up the scene
Got a bitch out at Stanford she stay wit the tree
Off a tab lookin in the mirror in fear of a bitch I'ma steer clear
Man of the year with his feet tied up at the edge of a peer
Ima shed a tear for my peers this year
Boy got em buzzing like a square
Need to find me I'm wit the baddies over there
Pretty boy long hair blond hair hippie just don't care
If we talkin Maisons I'ma pull up in a chrome pair
(Watch it) (Watch it) (Watch it) (Watch it)
Shawty finna pop it ahhh shit whole gang
Show up to the Moshpit mob shit haters know
That they can't stop shit hot shit pretty boy tottin that chopstick Guap shit
(Doo, Doo, Doo, Doo)
Yuh, Poppin shut right out the coupe
Bitch that I stay wit she wit stay wit the boof
Shawty a dime and she stay on the moon, ouu
(Watch it) (Watch it) (Watch it) (Watch it)
Shawty finna pop it, ahhh shit, whole gang
Show up to the Moshpit, mob shit, haters know
That they can't stop shit hot shit pretty boy tottin' that chopstick Guap shit
(Doo, Doo, Doo, Doo)
Yuh, Poppin shit right out the coupe
Bitch that I stay wit she wit stay wit the boof
Shawty a dime and she stay on the moon, ouu
Pull up like I'm Scotty too hotty wit the shotty
Might catch a body fuckin' off the molly
Rollin up spliffs got Nami tryna top me in my Tommy
Off the brew so I'm driving all sloppy (Woo)
Rolling up herb from the tropics off topic but ya boy got money I'm the topic
Talking outta pocket got rockets outta pockets whole gang
They stay plugged up like a socket, watch it
(Watch it) (Watch it) (Watch it) (Watch it)
Shawty finna pop it ahhh shit whole gang
Show up to the Moshpit mob shit haters know
That they can't stop shit hot shit pretty boy tottin that chopstick Guap shit
(Doo, Doo, Doo, Doo)
Yuh, Poppin shut right out the coupe
Bitch that I stay wit she wit stay wit the boof
Shawty a dime and she stay on the moon, ouu
Life been getting so crazy
Maybe this rap shit'll save me, yuh
God damn this shit is amazing this herb
I've been blazing this paper I'm chasing don't phase me
I'm placing my bets on myself and my team
Attaining our dream and we stacking our cream
Rollin the cameras we blow up the scene
Got a bitch out at Stanford she stay wit the tree
Off a tab lookin in the mirror in fear of a bitch I'ma steer clear
Man of the year with his feet tied up at the edge of a peer
Ima shed a tear for my peers this year
Boy got em buzzing like a square
Need to find me I'm wit the baddies over there
Pretty boy long hair blond hair hippie just don't care
If we talkin Maisons I'ma pull up in a chrome pair
(Watch it) (Watch it) (Watch it) (Watch it)
Shawty finna pop it ahhh shit whole gang
Show up to the Moshpit mob shit haters know
That they can't stop shit hot shit pretty boy tottin that chopstick Guap shit
(Doo, Doo, Doo, Doo)
Yuh, Poppin shut right out the coupe
Bitch that I stay wit she wit stay wit the boof
Shawty a dime and she stay on the moon, ouu
(Watch it) (Watch it) (Watch it) (Watch it)
Shawty finna pop it, ahhh shit, whole gang
Show up to the Moshpit, mob shit, haters know
That they can't stop shit hot shit pretty boy tottin' that chopstick Guap shit
(Doo, Doo, Doo, Doo)
Yuh, Poppin shit right out the coupe
Bitch that I stay wit she wit stay wit the boof
Shawty a dime and she stay on the moon, ouu
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Writer(s): Jay Ririe
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