Ron Artest (15k freestyle)
Man i made 15k in 15 minutes
No bap, no rap cap
They known for locking ni***s up we call them ron artest
That Russian k came with some wood ni**a let's take a test
I got fans overseas over in Budapest
I never thought i'll be a rapper look at how i finesse
I had to leave that bitch alone, look how far i progressed
I move like el capone my bitch turnt into eliot ness
I could never be a rat my dad be killing pest
I wish death on all the rats like i'm Terminix
Boy i stay on point my head stay on a swivel
But i'll fire a ni**a ass up like an instrumental
I ain't got time for no soft shit ni***s be pillow talking
All subliminal my whole life been a criminal
I'm the second born you know that i'm the black sheep
Yeah i grew up hard no tooth fairy just ummm
Yeah i grew up hard no tooth fairytale
Wish a ni**a try to take something i'ma blow his ass
Kept a Glock under my pillow ni**a no cap
But i'm really with my ni***s yea im pro black
But i be serving that white shit like the ku klux
Klan little bitch you know that i'm the man
Free my little bro he locked down in that fucking can
He known to jack something, slide on you're block and whack something
Moonwalk on his block i think i'm mike jack
He posting all that lean and that money bitch i might jack him
Dior cologne yeah you know i smell like Sauvage
Smell so good man i got that bitch hypnotized
Bitch so thick that i can not believe my eyes
Bitch so wet that i thought that i seen a mirage
Off a addy bitch i'm up like a fucking garage
And we gone slide like the doors on a minivan
I feel like 50 bitch i'm feared by mini men
Just ran up 15 racks in like 15 minutes
Just broke down 2 pounds of exotic in like 1 day
Sale them grams 20 each bitch that's 18k
Woah i just made a brick my trap moving like the 80's, 90's
I'ma need a beeper beamer and some bbs's
Riding through the city with the kangol bitch i'm paid in full
Getting top from a freaky bitch
She can tie a bow with her tongue freaky bitch she from the slums
Yea you know i keep that gun when it's smoke i do not run
You're man said that he's a trapper but i heard that he a runner
He a blunt splitter, a doorman's, a poor man's trapper
Ima rapper ex trapper, can't trust no hoe to take that condom out that rapper
Theses bitches be some trappers Fashoo
No bap, no rap cap
They known for locking ni***s up we call them ron artest
That Russian k came with some wood ni**a let's take a test
I got fans overseas over in Budapest
I never thought i'll be a rapper look at how i finesse
I had to leave that bitch alone, look how far i progressed
I move like el capone my bitch turnt into eliot ness
I could never be a rat my dad be killing pest
I wish death on all the rats like i'm Terminix
Boy i stay on point my head stay on a swivel
But i'll fire a ni**a ass up like an instrumental
I ain't got time for no soft shit ni***s be pillow talking
All subliminal my whole life been a criminal
I'm the second born you know that i'm the black sheep
Yeah i grew up hard no tooth fairy just ummm
Yeah i grew up hard no tooth fairytale
Wish a ni**a try to take something i'ma blow his ass
Kept a Glock under my pillow ni**a no cap
But i'm really with my ni***s yea im pro black
But i be serving that white shit like the ku klux
Klan little bitch you know that i'm the man
Free my little bro he locked down in that fucking can
He known to jack something, slide on you're block and whack something
Moonwalk on his block i think i'm mike jack
He posting all that lean and that money bitch i might jack him
Dior cologne yeah you know i smell like Sauvage
Smell so good man i got that bitch hypnotized
Bitch so thick that i can not believe my eyes
Bitch so wet that i thought that i seen a mirage
Off a addy bitch i'm up like a fucking garage
And we gone slide like the doors on a minivan
I feel like 50 bitch i'm feared by mini men
Just ran up 15 racks in like 15 minutes
Just broke down 2 pounds of exotic in like 1 day
Sale them grams 20 each bitch that's 18k
Woah i just made a brick my trap moving like the 80's, 90's
I'ma need a beeper beamer and some bbs's
Riding through the city with the kangol bitch i'm paid in full
Getting top from a freaky bitch
She can tie a bow with her tongue freaky bitch she from the slums
Yea you know i keep that gun when it's smoke i do not run
You're man said that he's a trapper but i heard that he a runner
He a blunt splitter, a doorman's, a poor man's trapper
Ima rapper ex trapper, can't trust no hoe to take that condom out that rapper
Theses bitches be some trappers Fashoo
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