12 Freestyle

I got bands in my hands man I'm finally making them dance
Finally gave me a chance
You know I can rap
You know I got skill
Making a beat slap
You could call it drill
Yuh

12 years old I was on to yall
12 years old freestyle bout all of yall
Making these bands in my basement that's how I gon write a song
Yuh

I ain't never slack no
I ain't never cap no
I don't carry weapons but I never lack no
You better carry on fore you get sat down
Yeah Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh

I got bands in my hands man I'm finally making them dance
Finally gave me a chance
You know I can rap
You know I got skill
Making a beat slap
You could call it drill
Yuh

12 years old I was on to yall
12 years old freestyle bout all of yall
Making these bands in my basement that's how I gon write a song
Yuh

I ain't never slack no
I ain't never cap no
I don't carry weapons but I never lack no
You better carry on fore you get sat down
Yeah Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh

Making bars now
Hopping in the cars now
Hopping in the charts now
Throwing all these darts down Yuh
Now we throwing all these cards now yuh
We be throwing all the cards down yuh
Making bands we on charts now yuh
Know we really going far now yuh uh
We on stage with a large crowd yuh
They gon leave, everybody said it's gonna be a ghost town yuh



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Cratin
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