paroles de chanson XXII FREESTYLE - MALCXM

Aye I'ma talk my shit real quick
Freestyle shit
Haha, ay
Yo
Aye
Aye

Yeah these niggas talkin' shit but I ain't worried 'bout it
MALCXM be that nigga know you heard about it
Yeah bitch, I'm the shit see this heard around me
Up the choppa if I hear a fuckin' word about me
If he want it then I give him the smoke, it's cased closed
Claim they ballin' but these niggas be broke, no pesos
Like your style but I heard before, it ain't yours
A nigga with my name in his mouth, I hate those
When the mic's on, the lights off, I'm here for it
Like a nigga with no brakes bitch, I'm still goin
And she do what I say
It ain't nothin' new yeah we do this everyday
Nigga don't play wimme
Smoke a nigga like I'm blowin' some dope, he in a pack
She let me hit when I touch down like a runnin' back
She told me she like my voice, she gotta run it back
She gettin' bread and she spend it on me, I'm havin' fun with that
You better back up 'fore you get smacked up for real
You can't bag us, you lookin' lacklust' for real
I'ma stack up, gettin' my racks up for real
You niggas fagged up, we finna bag us a deal
You niggas clowns you ain't foolin' nothin' (Foolin' nothin')
Ain't with the clique, you ain't cool enough (Ah ha)
I'm feelin' good bitch, I'm booted up (Booted up)
If shawty bad, she gon' toot it up
You know what it is
She gon' break that back ooh I like that
She said that it's real, that's cap but I like that
Yeah she just wanna party yeah, shawty gone off the molly
If she fuckin' with you then she fuckin' with anybody
Why these niggas always playin' with me like it's a game
Maybe 'cause they bitch posted a picture wearin' my chain
You was in that too, I saw your shoulder in the frame
Yeah I hear it all the time these pussy niggas love my name
Ain't a nigga in my area that's doin' this
You packin' bullets bitch
Nah you pussy niggas full of shit
Like colon but ain't got no semi
I'm with the smoke bitch pull up, I said it already
You niggas ain't got no game, it's really evident
Sayin' thet you fuckin' these hoes, you niggas celibate
You really think that you can touch me, give me six feet
COVID ain't finna kill you nigga I'll put you six deep
Leave you layin' in a sick street
Then yo' bitch hit my phone, she askin' me, do you miss me
They love to hate a nigga like I ain't put 'em on
Like I didn't carry these niggas in every fuckin' song
But it's good
'Cause I'm goin' Kobe bitch
Droppin' 82, niggas can't hold me bitch
I'ma keep goin'
'Til I'm filthey rich
Your girl's for the whole team, you got a filthey bitch (Nigga)