paroles de chanson 702 freestyle - Kid Breeze

Look nigga roll the smoke up
Jefe In my Vega nigga twist it up and toke up
Pandemic got em raisin the price on the coke up
They was sleepin on me I was chillin when they woke up
On these beats a nigga go nuts
Fire on me nigga, one you shoot and one you roll up
I'm movin solo niggas funny style
And if that man runnin bullets chase em
Hollow tips will hunt him down
Don't neva run round thinkin you that nigga homie
Everybody got a gun who Pullin triggers homie
Was in that trap on that mattress countin figures homie
Took a couple links up out the watch I couldn't fit it on me
Man free my nigga Tony
I still ain't seen cuz
He in the yard
I'm out here workin on a mean buzz
A couple bitches tweekin on me it's whatever doe
A nigga still gotta go and get the cheddar doe
She don't see it how you see it gotta let her go
Spend a lil more bread and get some way better dope
Better snow better pills nigga better bows
All dat shit I was in avoided federals
Chop society, chicken breast wit bang bang
On the Yamaha I'm swervin thru the lane change
Yea I'm insane cuz I steady do the same thang
That's get money, make beats, and I stain dames

Every time our eyes meet (Every time, yea)
Be talkin, talking, talkin to me (Talking to me)
Be Talkin, talking, talkin to me
Just aint no need for words to speak
'Cause every time
Be talkin, talking, talkin to me
Talkin, talking, talkin to me

I fill a Vega wit the finest and I light it up
Nike Soccer jacket wit the timbs I be fly as fuck
Niggas know I ain't a homie I ain't playin wit 'em
Yea you totin but you pussy you won't spray it nigga
Plug hit me, said he got dat new Benz joint
Motivation, yea ima hustle till the end point
Two pillows, a sixty three and I used to shake it down
Low key, I ain't even tryna take the town
I sit laughin and look and look at these niggas rap
Couple of years back they only wanted the trap beats
That's why they ass, yea all of these niggas trash
Y'all steadily give them a pass
On camera gettin they ass beat
I like to spit this gangsta shit ova these fly tracks
Springfield 40 for I leave I pull the slide back
But wait, don't let a nigga get sidetracked
Ones on my feet Sox emblem all on my hat
Scale next to the midi up in my trap
If I gotta slide know the Nina is in my lap
Smokers come and buy that
I be where the mob at
Where you prolly get robbed at
Nigga where yo glock at
That lord it's like that ahk
They say I walk wit a limp it's cuz my semi cocked
This for my niggas wit da soft and the ready rock
Niggas wit the wrist doin magic over every pot

Every time our eyes meet (Every time, yea)
Be talkin, talking, talkin to me (Talking to me)
Be Talkin, talking, talkin to me
Just aint no need for words to speak
'Cause every time
Be talkin, talking, talkin to me
Talkin, talking, talkin to me
Every time our eyes meet (Every time, yea)
Be talkin, talking, talkin to me (Talking to me)
Be Talkin, talking, talkin to me
Just aint no need for words to speak
'Cause every time
Be talkin, talking, talkin to me
Talkin, talking, talkin to me