paroles de chanson Freestyle - Squeezy feat. ILL Misfit

(Bitch, ayye)
(Bitch, ayye)
(Hold on, ayye)
(Freestyle shit, stay wild shit man)
(You already know how the fuck we rockin' man, fuck Is you talkin' bout)

(Hold on, aye)
(Hold on, aye, aye)
(Aye, ay, uh)
(Aye, ay, uh)
(Okay, man)
(I'ma let my nigga Squeeze go first)
(Aye man, aye man, tell 'em what you, tell 'em Watchu on mane)

Made sure that they seen me suffer
Been hard to recover, but now I'm just comin' out tougher
Could never lie to my mother
Ain't get to say bye to my brother, we slide on another
Lil' pussy who rappin' and totin' a blick
Cause when he be out he ain't rollin' with shit
I got two Ks, I'm controllin' the sticks
Bro sippin' drank he gon' pour up a fifth

Dope in the whip
They scary and dodgin' the work like they not gon' show up for shifts
Close up with hits
We don't do drive-bys, walk up on opps and blow hollow tips
Swallow the clip
When I say I'm talkin' bout presidents, I do not mean politics
Bag full of tricks, play your cards right or get hit with a mac and get smacked by a sig

I got a mystery up in this van but nah I ain't rollin' with Scooby
Me and Lil Misfit hop out the whip and we ridin' like Max is with Ruby
I am not actin' when I'm on the scene, we shootin' these clips like a movie
Shit is a warzone, when we come droppin', I swear that it ain't Call of Duty
I send his dog in the sky with the birds and he flyin', you'd think that he Snoopy
They all be trippin' and thinkin' I care, but I'm not to judge 'em like Judy
Why would I mind 'em, or waste my time, they rent cost the same as my Louis
Shoot with a .45, cross then it's go time, I probably look like I'm 23

Fuck out my DM's
Always hatin' on Lil Squeezy, wanna be 'em
When they see 'em
Keep it pushin', head down, cause he a demon
And they sleepin'
While I'm grindin' from the A.M. to the P.M
Ain't no cheatin'
I'ma get my shit legit, I'm paper creeping (uh)

Hit the corner store
Cop me a Faygo, then I hit the show
Forty deep
Squeezy got his pole, but you already know
Pussy sweet, niggas think we hoe, tell him hit the road
Drop a verse, then I smoke a O, cause I'm fuckin' cold
Fuck the peace, finna cause some havoc if he actin' bold
Yeah my soul I never sold
Me blowin' up, inevitable
My bitch call me incredible
The block call me impeccable
Bleed out your whole avenue, then take your shit for revenue
Switch up I could never do, some of y'all is questionable...

But I ain't gon' say no names though
Niggas tryna take my main flow, niggas tryna take my main hoe
Niggas with that lil' same score, hawk down in my range hoe
Hawk down with his gang hoe, whip me a nigga like Jango
Snatch me a lil' nigga chain hoe, Lil' Misfit usin' that pain flow

(Bitch, ayye)
(Bitch, ayye)
(Bitch, ayye)
(Freestyle shit, mane)
(Me and my nigga Squeeze, came to freestyle for you motherfuckin' fuck ass niggas)
(Bitch ass niggas)
(Fuck you talkin' bout nigga) (Talkin' my shit on the track
Nigga fuck is you talkin' bout niggas)
(Niggas can't talk with they bitch ass to me)
(Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang)
(Ah, hah)