DL15 Freestyle, Pt. 2
Check out the scene I'm next coming in
It's DL15 Freestyle let's spin
Not entirely religious but I still sin
Cause I'll come bang out ya jaw with my kin
North East side say it every time cause I want the country to feel it
In terms of the local scene there's a crown to be taken and fuck this I might just steal it
Run es up, run es up on streaming
Cause each view gets es P's in
Dropping a snippet they say that I'm teasing
Cause all my music's strictly appealing
How quick have I switched to this black tracksuit no clava
Hot like lava when I spit them bars but behind the mic I'm an ordinary charva
Slow it all right down
Compared to the first part this ones loud
I'm actually born raised in this town
It's Willington Crook yeah I'm proud
Representing this town sometimes inside we bicker
But if chew comes through then we all group like a family
And I bet you that we're bigger
Hold tight all the ones that ride with me
The fuckin day ones that die with me
Take a bullet for me and I'll take it for them
And we switch up quick like we all Ben 10
We don't need watches just kosh's but sometimes hands they ought do the job
You're mouth will get closed if you got a big gob
And your face gets slapped if you're just a knob
Round here more sales get done than dealerships see this kid he's a street apprentice
Been round multiple towns and places, knows them faces, street awareness
Right now yeah my phones on stand by so might dip cause it's boutta bell
As much as this post code freestyles belta my bros got more shit to sell
It's DL15 Freestyle let's spin
Not entirely religious but I still sin
Cause I'll come bang out ya jaw with my kin
North East side say it every time cause I want the country to feel it
In terms of the local scene there's a crown to be taken and fuck this I might just steal it
Run es up, run es up on streaming
Cause each view gets es P's in
Dropping a snippet they say that I'm teasing
Cause all my music's strictly appealing
How quick have I switched to this black tracksuit no clava
Hot like lava when I spit them bars but behind the mic I'm an ordinary charva
Slow it all right down
Compared to the first part this ones loud
I'm actually born raised in this town
It's Willington Crook yeah I'm proud
Representing this town sometimes inside we bicker
But if chew comes through then we all group like a family
And I bet you that we're bigger
Hold tight all the ones that ride with me
The fuckin day ones that die with me
Take a bullet for me and I'll take it for them
And we switch up quick like we all Ben 10
We don't need watches just kosh's but sometimes hands they ought do the job
You're mouth will get closed if you got a big gob
And your face gets slapped if you're just a knob
Round here more sales get done than dealerships see this kid he's a street apprentice
Been round multiple towns and places, knows them faces, street awareness
Right now yeah my phones on stand by so might dip cause it's boutta bell
As much as this post code freestyles belta my bros got more shit to sell
Credits
Writer(s): Will Curry
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