paroles de chanson Tik Tok Freestyle - Jayrad

I've been trying to run it up
Sticking to my plan and praying better days is coming up
My rzr had got stolen, I ain't had no help from anyone
So why the fuck I need you now
I was down bad on my ass, nobody wanna help me out
I'm thankful for my family now
They the ones who helped me out
I promise grandma and grandpa you know that I'm gon' make you proud
Told pops, we gon' make it out
No worrying bout payments now
We gon' really run these racks up till we just can't take it now

And my feet on the pavement now
Know that I'm gon' make it out
I'm gon' be the man of my family
Know that I'm gon' make em' proud
No fucks bout these payments now
Hellcat know it's racing loud
I'm the one who let the scene after I let off hella rounds
Bitch you know what's going down
Known for moving all them pounds
But if the feds ask about me all I make is music now
Let's be honest with the crowd
No cap coming out my mouth
If you don't like what I say then that's something we can beef about

But never bout no petty shit
You know we flip them cars just like we flip them bricks
But never speak on all that shit we did
Cause it was felonous and I ain't going back to jail
Remember you used to plot and sit
Grandma had that commissary
Can't wait till that shit gon' hit

Now I'm out, felonies gone
You know I got that strap with me
And I don't give no fuck about no rapping beef
This shit can cost some casualties
I'm talking fatalities
You play around with me
You know I get kills and I tally these

And I ain't doing no tattling
I took all my felonies
I ain't gon' play with nobody
Why the fuck you play with me
And all I'm chasing is this money
I ain't chasing all these hoes
I'm just chilling with my members
You know that I'm with my bros
We living right by the code
Standing on ten of our toes
I'ma hold it down and law you up when they ask questions bro
You know how this shit gon' go
My lawyer gon' pay his role
That's what the fuck I pay him for
All my killers trained to go
All I gotta say is go
They gon' have to get him quick
They gon' have to catch that boy
And shoot him more than 50 cent
They gon' have to flip his whip
Catch that body then they dip
They catch that body
Better not tell nobody
Before I get you hit
Yeah, before I get you split
Bitch, I don't play none of that
Yeah, you try and run this shit up
I run shit up just like I'm a running back
I fuck all these fucking hoes
And no, I do not get attached
I'm just sticking to my plan
And I'm gon' make it back to that
Yeah, make it back to racks
Let's get right back to the facts
I never capped to nobody
Especially to no fucking tracks
So listen when I fucking rap
Speaking all these fucking facts
Yeah, I'm the fucking prophet of the new age
That's what the fuck is rap