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otm - newborn freestyle lyrics

[intro: blue pesos]
you know the truth, n_gga
yeah, gang and them
off the mussle, stinc team, all that, n_gga
b_tch (pull some of that bass out, bruce)

[verse: blue pesos]
sh_t bagged him, throw him in the huggies, he’s a newborn
make a n_gga strip with this heater, he should cook for me
cold_ass n_ggas phone after, we is not rappin’
shoot it to my left hand, ayy, i’m a glock master, n_gga
hit sticks, somebody call madden
another silly opp on a shirt, get a pallbearer
winnie_ass n_ggas
who want the smoke? these n_ggas all scared
police_ass n_ggas, keep it pushin’ ‘fore i start blastin’
got him breakdancin’, chops out, but don’t panic
opps out, we chastise him, can’t escape from best buy
deep fry him, [?] shoe shiner, he’s a small fry, n_gga
yeah, you know the truth
put him in a suit with black shoes and grab a new casket
internet thugs, drop the keyboard and stop cappin’
otm just f_cked the beat up and b_tches start gaspin’
red and blue lights in the rear, n_gga, go faster
me and mei ling can’t stop f_ckin’, n_gga, stop askin’
n_gga got stripped for his strap, how did that happen?
stinc team, too greedy fam, we got the best rappers
you know we keep street sweeps in the back, why you look back?
smoke out the k, you want the beef, just know it cost cancer
liable to get the lil’ homies, grab the brass knuckles
i know she got a bbl, peep the ass on her
stock_x, f_ck them new kicks, we toe tag n_ggas
every day, i’m sh_ttin’ on these n_ggas, they can’t f_ck with me
k’s out, how many sh_lls you drop? just a buck_fifty
why you always tryna take from n_ggas? b_tch, i’m too greedy
[?], i say what i want, b_tch, i speak freely
r.i.p. to lil’ johnny, all they found was his new beanie
nina always touchin’ on the opps, sh_t get real freaky
slime through they hood, park trippin’, i see four weenies
another day of f_ckin’ n_ggas over, this sh_t too easy
[verse 2: duffy]
why this n_gga talkin’ like it’s pressure when he don’t mean it?
parked, waitin’ in his driveway, he think his b_tch seen him
stripper flexin’ n_ggas, should’ve known he couldn’t trust people
mud walkin’ with the cold devil, we some true demons
street sweepers comin’ down his block, better move your car
sneakin’ into kim juan house, it’s not that hard
if you want a feature, then your dough better be up to par
[?] like he scar, fire burnin’, this sh_t get hectic
newborn, finna put that n_gga in a baby carriage
if he said it’s lookin’ iffy, jimmy hendrix on me, heavy metal
tucked him in, singed him sad songs, lullabies too
[?] you seein’ macs in the trap, we finna slide through
back to back slaps, had to show what y’all been waitin’ on
get a n_gga whacked and change clothes, i ain’t tell a soul
it’s time to go, n_gga, willie nelson, we back on the road
another day of takin’ n_ggas’ fans and takin’ they hoes
you can’t hit the door, you ain’t bringin’ in no cash with me
i ain’t finna argue with no n_gga, this a chop talkin’
bart choked him, walkin’ in the club with pippy longstocking
make a n_gga run, we in la where it ain’t safe walkin’
save with all the pointless yappin’, n_ggas ain’t about no action
oochies stashed up in the mattress, bummy, i cannot imagine
she don’t even gotta do that much, and we the main attraction
quick to get up on a cappin’ n_gga, we all got blammers
back and forth with p about an opp, he flip forward or backward
do a n_gga foul, i think i said enough, i think i’m over rappin’
flu flammer n_ggas, we don’t bunk, i know we doin’ damage
n_ggas don’t be passin’, i’m close friends with sue yung
finna shoot somethin’, get the flowers and the white doves
i ain’t sparin’ fake n_ggas nothin’, they get no love, n_gga
[outro: duffy]
n_gga
we know the truth, n_gga

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