Skrt Off Freestyle

(I'm done with you Bando, bye)
Had to bring a lil old me back in this shit
You feel me?
Just some lil quick fixing shit
(Now I know I could still rap like this)
This the old me tho
Yeah we roll that gas we spark it up
We see them lights we Skrt off
Yeah we got it from the mud we climbing up we wipe that dirt off
Gon talk we pack em up
Get low we boutta dump
My Fivers turn his ass to Runtz
He creepin up
We lifting up
Lil thot can't fuck with you baby
He gon talk ona set lift up go BOW
Big guns big arsenal baby 
I got some shorties & they know to hold my gun
(Hold that for me)
He gon
Run
(What?!)
We came
With a drum we gon make a show
(Grra pow pow pow)
We gon make a show they got me fucked up in this bitch
They call me Bando I'm just talking
Yeah I'm walking on this shit
My brodie grip that pole
Don't talk we wipe your nose
We poppin out with them grips the fold
My Fivers talkin we the shit
They mad we fucked they hoe
We keep them guns still let it rip
His bitch she giving dome
When we slide ya lackin
His bitch gave the drop cause I'm blowing her back in
Said Bando got a lil ring to it
Yeah he gon pop off
All these new niggas be dissin fuck him up
Then knock his top off
Got me started I'm thinking like fuck that
Used to walk on yo block 2 deep had 1 gat
Now a days I really ain't on that
A lot of niggas gon talk
Some know what it is
Yeah my brudda was locked
And the judge made him sit
Now my nigga he out
We duckin them pigs
Man fuck all that shit
I talk off the dome I ain't writing nun
When I turn in the stove
Yeah this burner be frying em
(Yeah yeah)
Yeah we roll that gas we spark it up
We see them lights we Skrt off
Yeah we got it from the mud we climbing up we wipe that dirt off
Gon talk we pack em up
Get low we boutta dump
My Fivers turn his ass to Runtz
He creepin up
We lifting up
(GANG GANG)



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Writer(s): Roy Rivera
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