
tb stacka - freestyle lyrics
[intro]
(with who? the girl next door, you know?)
[verse]
i seen my man, he was doing up leg day
it was all lightwork, nothing like pressplay
broski, spin that back like a dj
replay, general equals bk
still not into the he say, she say
still might go hit ya teammate
last year, you were chatting on man
while i was getting bread on my bday
man ah get whooped, i ain’t talking cj
girls in the back, so cool
i take some lean just to calm right down
then i might take a dip in the pool
you can’t take man for a fool
or a tool
but bro gon blast this tool
i told krecks “just stay in your lectures”
he’s telling me he’s too cool for school
praying the kid gon blow
told bro bro “just get out the streets”
tryna make that beat like mexikodro
he’s in the field but he never went pro
she belling my line, man, i can’t say no
mixing the rick with all of them clothes
but yo, i could never put trust in a ho
[outro]
(look outside my window, i can’t get no piece of mind)
(when i_)
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