DIPSET Freestyle
If you ain't know I'm da big homie
Pippin dat shit better stand on it
Glizzy it don't gotta safe on it
Hop out da foreign wit dat shit on me
Designer my body and feet
Slime just blew up my charger
Fuck 12 they seizing my keep
Only wins we taken defeat
Hold on you I'm da type nigga rob da whole city
Feeling like jigga yeah I'm feeling like diddy
Scraping the pot I'm bout to be dizzy
Glock on my lap cuz I'm really a killa
You can go ask my moma you can go ask my niggas
I serve out da rental I'm trapping it dealing
Fuck nigga stay out my way
Better go some where and play
Better go somewhere and sit yo ass
For I come take off ya face
I done shot up da clubs I done took niggas chains
Fuck else you want from niggas be lame
Bitch I came to switch up the game
I'm da type they send to the industry when they want you to stay in ya lane
Got something to say nigga we Bussin ya brain
I'm bout to no ceiling these niggas
Fuck a pistol we carrying missles
Serving dog they bitten the gristle
Fuck love I ain't never had feelings
I'm bout to raise the roof
Like uncle Luke
Niggas be Capping they fluke
Pop me a perk then I get in my groove
I put dat lil bitty bitch on da news
I know why these can't stand me
Put a pill in her but that's a plan b
Jump off da rope like randy
I was dope out my granny's
I'm feeling like Toni da shooter
I prolly just go Freddy crooger
Thought I was screaming dip set when he got hit wit da Ruger
Pippin dat shit better stand on it
Glizzy it don't gotta safe on it
Hop out da foreign wit dat shit on me
Designer my body and feet
Slime just blew up my charger
Fuck 12 they seizing my keep
Only wins we taken defeat
Hold on you I'm da type nigga rob da whole city
Feeling like jigga yeah I'm feeling like diddy
Scraping the pot I'm bout to be dizzy
Glock on my lap cuz I'm really a killa
You can go ask my moma you can go ask my niggas
I serve out da rental I'm trapping it dealing
Fuck nigga stay out my way
Better go some where and play
Better go somewhere and sit yo ass
For I come take off ya face
I done shot up da clubs I done took niggas chains
Fuck else you want from niggas be lame
Bitch I came to switch up the game
I'm da type they send to the industry when they want you to stay in ya lane
Got something to say nigga we Bussin ya brain
I'm bout to no ceiling these niggas
Fuck a pistol we carrying missles
Serving dog they bitten the gristle
Fuck love I ain't never had feelings
I'm bout to raise the roof
Like uncle Luke
Niggas be Capping they fluke
Pop me a perk then I get in my groove
I put dat lil bitty bitch on da news
I know why these can't stand me
Put a pill in her but that's a plan b
Jump off da rope like randy
I was dope out my granny's
I'm feeling like Toni da shooter
I prolly just go Freddy crooger
Thought I was screaming dip set when he got hit wit da Ruger
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Writer(s): Legarius Bonner
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