Lyrics Beat Box Freestyle - Rellyrell616

Turn me up
This is RellyRell616
Coming to you live and direct
Got the same DNA

Never been a contest
Just plain old talent
Where I come from
Murder, murder, Mitten
And run through the jungle

Heavy on the internet
Must be humble
I remain humble
I gotta do it, huh

Solo, dolo
I had to prove it, huh
My songs on the
Internet
They on the radio
They turned
Up on the radio
They like
RellyRell616, man

Where he from
I wonder
Do he got a lot of friends
Do he got a lot of bands
Yeah, yeah

I used to have a lot of friends
Till I cut them off
I had to cut them off
I write dolo, solo

I've been a pro a long time ago
1991, when I jumped off the porch, yo
My mama said
Sing, boy, you got dreams

I ain't playing with them
Yeah, I got dreams
I want to win
I'm in the game

And I'm not going nowhere
Ching, ching
Run my dollars up
Run the money up

RELLYRELL616
Here
He will fuck it up
And I ain't
Playing with these boys
Bet they chuck it up

Getting up the deuces
Got bars for days
I'm in the studio, yeah
Blowing purple haze

Do it on my own
And I don't need a label
And I don't need a bitch
To tell me they own me

And I don't need shit
Cause you run shit
And they don't run shit
Cause I do the shit

From the midwest
To the east coast
To the down south
To the west coast

To the worldwide
RELLYRELL616
On the internet now