Reference

I got beef with numerous guys
I link a bad b and i tap that twice
When i tapped it twice
I was being nice
When he done it on
Nearly stole man's life
She sucked my soul
I gotta breath
Three on the scene
Two then skeet
One then bleed
Reload the beat
Like you reload the beam

Push in deep
Can you take this
Guess it's long
If you're seeing a tech fit
Chick, long stick, two like tetris
Best bit, threesome
Message, get quick
When i spazz
I'm above all the leveling
Climbing up bro
And shit i've been telling em
Take me in g
Cuz my bars are all relevant
Changing up flows
And i'm changing the rhyme
When he spun that

That big four-four
Had a kickback
Slap man's wigback
Hit that, big back, said that
Spin back round trynna hit man
Squeeze that, no gun
You know what i'm on
Don't go round sing that
Gun got a big bang
Swing that, that
Sit back, roll up
While she lick that
Then imma hit that

When i rap on a beat i elevate
Buck into - i won't even hesitate
Buck into - i forgot we separate
Buck into jakes
Is the time that I get away
If i gave you a frame
Would you turn that page
He got put on a page
And then some shit changed
My bro got a gauge
And he's ready to test those bells Like church on the

Play with your life, regret that
Play with her pussy, push deep
Can you take that
One in his neck back
Shit no get back
Side ting setback
Come over, end that
When i'm i'm just
Billing another one
Rolling up - cuz my man haha
Vexed ha, if imma send that
Give me the drop
I wanna see
Where his friends hang

I'm fully charged up
Like a charger
Ran fast but - ran faster
Dashed with
Why are you running
We'll come back like karma
Karma's a bitch, just like
She just makes me harder
Blast up, blaster
Arching her back
So i'm hitting it faster
She calling me father

She call me daddy i ain't her dad
Spin back round
Trynna hit man's hat
Bending her back
Damn imma smash
Now imma spazz on this beat
No cap
When i watch
My sides my front my back
My hearts gone cold
But im still on attack
I ain't doing no bad on a track
If your giving us chat
I got a g that'll turn u pack

Billing up weed
Yeah i'm billing up
Ghost like phantom
Shit that's mad
I'm still with my fam in the flat
And the trees don't walk
But the - dash
Pigs can't fly, but - in the sky He's fat
Oh shit, like damn that's sad
He is my favorite strand
Go yard, no sombrero
Then i get that hat

You're taking the piss
I ain't on shit
I'm a different kid
But I can show you a trick
If he backs that flick
Or he backs his stick
And it hits ur wig
In the grave you'll sit
I got me a chick
That's a freak like me
And this bad b
Wanna take this dick
Love talk on my name
If i see that kid
He'll regret it quick

When i give you this flow
I'm putting a show
And you know my bro
That my flow is lit
So i heat up
If they talk on my team
I ain't ever slipped
I can't take this shit
Paramedics are
Beating him quick
Just like me im beating it quick
Heard my man's hitting it
I don't give a fuck bout shit
You got my leftover kids

Ever since i done
Dropped different
Made some p's
And i got into switching
Switching up rhymes
On different times
With different guys
On my hit list, ticking
Ticklist, switch it, licking
Hitting in diff positions, fillings
I got her dripping, oh my days
This chick is the
Freakiest slim ting
Cross off my wishlist

On the - that's daily
Four man step was crazy
Got cut on his face
And we cut with his chain
Cuz we found where he stays
It's brazy four man step
We did it the best
One man left his brother for
One man fled left - for
And it is what we said
Was a four man step



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Writer(s): Oliver Linden
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