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drexthejoint - 527 freestyle كلمات أغنية

[intro]
look

[verse]
i’m with the hop out, pop out, ain’t no opps out
and boosters what you f_ck, n_ggas not ’bout
free kray if he wrong, just free my n_ggas out that cell
and for the n_ggas dissing, yeah, we quick to give ’em h_ll
for f_gs and b_tch_mades, dumpin’ on sh_t stains
and all that poppin’, you a man with some b_tch ways
stay up on the house, lil’ n_gga, don’t get flamed
look, huh, aight
n_gga, i’m from southside, jackers and jays, that’s if you didn’t know
ain’t poppin’ hots on the ‘gram ’til n_ggas hit the floor
your homie died, it’s still crazy y’all n_ggas want some more
but i’m from jayside, stupid, i’m quick to let the blow
it’s all good in the hood, my n_gga, come get it
don’t let the ‘gram fool you, on jays, my n_ggas with it
my boy done knocked your brodie down, y’all know who did it, huh?
look, tuh, y’all know who did it, huh?
yeah, i’m creepin’ through your section with this weapon
pipe down, don’t make me have your mama out here stressin’
fun and gunsmoke, whole city, on gang, where it get hectic
if you see them jay poles, i suggest you keep it steppin’, n_gga
yeah, i came a long way, yeah, from them cold days
i was in the streets, i ain’t give a f_ck about what mama say
off the muscle, so you know i had to make a way
do it for my brothers who out there flockin’, tryna make a play
pipe down, i’m with the f_ck_ups and all that
and any f_ggot slippin’, finna shoot at his ballcap
b_tch, don’t ask where i’m at, i’m in the field where the thugs at
and you the type of n_gga ask a b_tch where your hug at
n_gga thinkin’ he cold, that’s on the gang, i feed him hot sh_t
do it for them days i had to bounce out and flock sh_t
and every time i flow on beats, b_tch, i do not miss
i’m screamin’ free the gang ’til they let ’em out the box, b_tch
dead homies, dead homies, you ain’t got nothin’
every time you see drex hop out, these n_ggas run
they ask me why i do this sh_t, i do this sh_t for fun
man, you can squabble these bullets, n_gga, f_ck a one on one
he don’t like me, he wanna fight me, well, come and shoot me
i remember bein’ fifteen, i was slidin’ on a hoopty
ain’t trippin’ over no b_tch, n_gga, it’s all gucci
i’m only lovin’ on these b_tches when i’m f_ckin’ up the coochie
all facts, me love you? b_tch, please
i’ll probably think about it if you get up on your knees
stay up on the sidewalks, n_gga, i’m from the streets
man, i got this sh_t on lock, y’all n_ggas better take a seat
y’all better sit down, ’cause on jays, y’all n_ggas bunk
we know the real you, my n_gga, you don’t want the funk
we been upped the score, y’all n_ggas can’t keep up
anybody can get it, that’s on the gang, i don’t give a f_ck, n_gga, huh

- drexthejoint

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