Send Shots Freestyle (feat. JOESTAR)
My niggas getting money,
flipping it and stacking it
All my niggas getting to it
I ain't capping shit
Only the brothers
these niggas know I got the ratchet bitch
And if these niggas talk
I'm shooting up some habitants
My drip immaculate
Get the spliff ain't no passing it
I'm really preaching to these niggas like a advocate
They can't never fuck with me
you know it's no debate
I'm getting to it I don't care about what niggas gotta say
And let him talk about the gang
put him in the grave
Why your bitch calling my phone and I don't know her name?
Probably cause she want "ja.b the great"
I be cooking all these niggas while my own song on replay
I be...
finessing niggas tryna go right to the bank
All those.
niggas hating on me they be broke and lame
I be.
playing bitches like I'm playing some 2k
You be.
looking bummy wit fake watches n chains
I be always chasing money
I don't know what niggas talking bout
Bitches really love me
I'm the only one they talk about
Man I hate when niggas talking shit
always running mouths
Niggas never got a grip
they looking like some fucking clowns
I'm only smoking loud high as a bitch
Niggas copying my drip
To these niggas I'm too lit
Fuck around catch me a body then I go and smoke a zip
All these niggas steady watching cause niggas know I been legit
Yea it's Joestar pull up in a black truck
all black masked up
pussy better back up
If you not gang or the brothers
then don't dap us
nigga liked math
until he met my subtracter
niggas be so fake really be bunch of actors
40 go boom
knock him down like the towers
bullets gonna rain down on him like a shower
yeah I'm smoking gas but the gun on me louder
If a nigga want beef
best believe we'll give it to him
Nigga thought it was Uber eats the way we delivered to him
Niggas already know the shots
that we sending through
post up at your house
and I shoot up your vehicle
niggas gonna be on my dick when this shit drops
Niggas wanna pop shit
Till he get shit pop
Big body whips
make a pussy boy skip rock
Your bitch on my body
but she can't make my shit hard
I be in Miami with the heat
like I'm Chris Bosh
Or I Be out in the A like Chris Paul
Gang already know the facts
ya niggas washed up
turning up over that energy
like a monster
I be in the plaza riding with the shootas
gang right behind me
I be on the block
yeah you know we're to come find me
don't run up cuz I'm down to catch a body
word to the mazi
flipping it and stacking it
All my niggas getting to it
I ain't capping shit
Only the brothers
these niggas know I got the ratchet bitch
And if these niggas talk
I'm shooting up some habitants
My drip immaculate
Get the spliff ain't no passing it
I'm really preaching to these niggas like a advocate
They can't never fuck with me
you know it's no debate
I'm getting to it I don't care about what niggas gotta say
And let him talk about the gang
put him in the grave
Why your bitch calling my phone and I don't know her name?
Probably cause she want "ja.b the great"
I be cooking all these niggas while my own song on replay
I be...
finessing niggas tryna go right to the bank
All those.
niggas hating on me they be broke and lame
I be.
playing bitches like I'm playing some 2k
You be.
looking bummy wit fake watches n chains
I be always chasing money
I don't know what niggas talking bout
Bitches really love me
I'm the only one they talk about
Man I hate when niggas talking shit
always running mouths
Niggas never got a grip
they looking like some fucking clowns
I'm only smoking loud high as a bitch
Niggas copying my drip
To these niggas I'm too lit
Fuck around catch me a body then I go and smoke a zip
All these niggas steady watching cause niggas know I been legit
Yea it's Joestar pull up in a black truck
all black masked up
pussy better back up
If you not gang or the brothers
then don't dap us
nigga liked math
until he met my subtracter
niggas be so fake really be bunch of actors
40 go boom
knock him down like the towers
bullets gonna rain down on him like a shower
yeah I'm smoking gas but the gun on me louder
If a nigga want beef
best believe we'll give it to him
Nigga thought it was Uber eats the way we delivered to him
Niggas already know the shots
that we sending through
post up at your house
and I shoot up your vehicle
niggas gonna be on my dick when this shit drops
Niggas wanna pop shit
Till he get shit pop
Big body whips
make a pussy boy skip rock
Your bitch on my body
but she can't make my shit hard
I be in Miami with the heat
like I'm Chris Bosh
Or I Be out in the A like Chris Paul
Gang already know the facts
ya niggas washed up
turning up over that energy
like a monster
I be in the plaza riding with the shootas
gang right behind me
I be on the block
yeah you know we're to come find me
don't run up cuz I'm down to catch a body
word to the mazi
Credits
Writer(s): Joe-star, Josiah Hamilton
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