Quick freestyle

• Written by 

(Launching this shit himself)
(It’s just crazy, it’s dark there)
(Just stay, make tha shit lay)
(Fill in the street, It was all a dream)
(Dream, Dream, Dream Nightmare)
 
 
(When the beat drop)
 
Drugs? I got ten pill
You claimin’ to have a sword, You have a pencil
On me got ice and silver
Finna drill never
Now niggaz I got cigarettes to deliver
Yeah I ain’t got a glock I got a quiver
 
 
 
 
 
I got supporters and lot hate
At first, the nigga was wondering’ how?
Man now he did grow
Man y’all kid lows
Cocked my pistolet back, he ain’t growing’
 
 
 
 
There is my bitch, damn wow stop ho’
Hearin’ arsenal, guns and em shit
I blew his brain out hu
I took a green mile, now it’s a death step
alone home
I’m a rockstar like post Malone, Come (stay)
 
 
Hu, I have a hundred time Your bitch salary
I’m makin’ too many bands, Moneys filled up with elastics
Your ass ugly that need some plastic
I’ m sick of this shit, sick of this nonsense
All of you shadows filling my mind
Can y’all just leave me alone?
I’m trafficking drugs like I was Al Capone
I’ m just anonymous, I’m just unknown
You pussies bitch is the shit I own
Yeah where you at? I’m at the zone
I’m standing the 10 toes alone
I’ll pull the damn trigger twice, I’d miss one bullet not two

Feedback & Comments

Attached media not accessible.

The owner took it down or changed the settings to private.

--:--

About the Artist

T89
Member since June 1 2023

View the Blueprint (B-)


Cookin' something up, just wait a sec...