Lyrics Freestyle - Iayze
(Cullen)
(James,
shut
the
fuck
up)
Slide
on
'em,
tryna
see
what
he
'bout
I
pull
out
ninety-nine,
I'm
counting
it
out
Oh,
I
heard
your
bitch
like
me
now
They
be
like,
"Jace,
can
you
freestyle?"
No,
I
can't
freestyle
but
I
can
fuck
ya
bitch,
freestyle
7.62,
I
walk
it
out
Walking
on
crutches
through
the
whole
house
Walking
with
a
K
for
the
whole
mile
Your
big
ass,
goes
miles
Your
big
ass,
goes
miles
7.62
I
walk
it
out
Shoot
at
the
coupe,
got
'em
crawling
out
Shoot
at
us,
slide
through
hawk
down
Hop
in
the
car
and
walk
down
Look
at
my
diamonds
so
wet,
I
could
drown
Smoking
on
dope,
I
can't
hear,
this
loud
Pull
up,
I
pull
out
from
in
it
now
He
been
tryna
test
me,
you
can
see
the
best
me
Do
you
want
the
Glock
or
the
XD?
Ya
bitch
tryna
text
me,
might
as
well
sext
me
She
mad
that
she
can't
get
next
to
me
I
pull
up
I'm
getting
that
head
then
leave
I
pull
up
I'm
getting
that
bread
then
leave
I
ain't
even
breaking
a
sweat
at
least
Fendi
loafers
I
can't
sweat
in
these
Smoking
on
gas
it's
Japanese
I
speak
English,
flexanese
Walk
up
in
Louie,
I
spend
a
thousand
on
the
kicks,
so
I'm
out
flexin'
these
Oh,
I
heard
your
bitch
like
me
now
They
be
like,
"Jace,
can
you
freestyle?"
No,
I
can't
freestyle
but
I
can
fuck
ya
bitch,
freestyle
7.62,
I
walk
it
out
Walking
on
crutches
through
the
whole
house
Walking
with
a
K
for
the
whole
mile
Your
big
ass,
goes
miles
Your
big
ass,
goes
miles
7.62
I
walk
it
out
Shoot
at
the
coupe,
got
'em
crawling
out
Shoot
at
us,
slide
through
hawk
down
Hop
in
the
car
and
walk
down
(Down,
Down,
Down,
Down)
(Down,
Down,
Down,
Down)
1 Cullen
2 Hydrate
3 I Speed
4 Freestyle
5 Ring Me Up
6 Make It Run 2
7 Gimme Brain
8 Leave It Alone 2
9 Believe In Me
10 Thru' The Cut
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