Warning Shots (ਬਿਸਤਰਾ Freestyle)

I'm making moves, they watching me just like cable
These brothers so fake, And I ain't even telling fables
But, watch your back cuz if they Cain they'll be Abel
That's why I keep the ਸ਼ਸਤਰ by the Bedside table

Okay, Don't give a shit about these rappers
The way that they be spitting I can tell that they be cappers
Talking about the top, bet I make it there faster
If July then I'll kill you like a cancer
Desi ass beat, so I had to make an anthem
Know this goes hard, and that's word to Baxter
The way I work (You are watching a master)
Don't ask where your girl is, you already know the answer

(Ha Ha)
Okay, Enough with the jokes
Dawg I really need to stop
I be aim for the top
Then I aim for the opps
It's a verbal glock
So you know I'm bout to pop
This was just a warning shot
Til my fucking tape drops bruh



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