Who's Him Freestyle

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Niggas done folded hot in the seat
Fear none til they run into me
I keep a G-lock under the shh fuck it
G-lock under the seat
Niggas is bums they running on E
Baby hungry can't even eat
Yo bitch full she getting meat
Kicked ha out for using ha teeth
Shit not knockin get out the booth
Who's him? you not even you
Fucking ya bitch in a two-door coupe
Like how? It's not even room
Niggas is bugging please don't assume
The Messenger still getting boom
No Mr. T, but I pity the fool
There is no steppa til I'm in the room
Imma sore loser gotta get my get back
So, who beat me in a fight
If he won nigga loss his life
Shit go left but its only right
Call me grimy but I am the type
Ion see a real nigga in sight
Ion know a lil nigga that bright
War with me is like suicide
My day ones I know they gonna slide
We spinning blocks til A nigga tied
And if you tired drink a red bull
Talking too much hit him in his lip
Hit em so hard now that nigga studder
Back in the days he'd get his brother
But he already on a shirt

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Writer(s): Jasiyah Jennings
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