Текст песни Midnight Freestyle (Remix) - DedDreamer , DefNOTBio
If
you
know
me,
then
you
know
I
don't
fuck
around
I
stay
with
that
choppa,
no
machete,
I'll
cut
him
down
You
think
that
it's
funny,
keep
laughing,
I'll
turn
that
shit
into
a
frown
I'll
be
coming
for
blood
on
your
tracks
like
a
hound
Like
the
food
on
the
plate,
how
I'm
serving
these
rounds
My
gun
got
a
drum,
you
get
dropped
like
a
beat
when
you
hear
that
sound
Rap
God
gettin'
sick
with
this
shit
like
I
caught
the
flu
They
showin'
hate,
just
to
click
every
time
that
I'm
droppin',
too
While
on
these
tracks,
I
been
trainin'
like
Thomas,
too
I'm
goin'
crazy,
I
feel
like
I
lost
a
screw,
and
I'm
fuckin'
paid
like
a
prostitute
I
got
so
much
drip,
man,
I
feel
like
I'm
waterproof
I
am
a
G.O.A.T.,
and
I
got
the
proof
I
got
racks
like
a
titty,
like
Tory,
I'm
litty,
I'm
lit
like
a
city,
was
baggin'
that
sticky
I
keep
me
a
nina,
shit
getting
tricky,
I
dance
with
that
bitch
in
my
jeans,
it
ain't
Billie
You'll
get
your
ass
shot
like
Nicki,
you
will
get
wet,
you'll
get
popped
like
a
willie
With
that
piece,
you
will
get
smoked
like
a
hippie
Give
you
what
you
want,
like
you
Timmy
'Cause
nina
with
me
is
like
Vicky,
if
you
wanna
pop
up
Get
put
in
the
box
like
he
jack
I'll
fuck
on
your
bitch,
yeah,
I'll
give
her
the
pipe
'Cause
she
want
me
to
crack,
she
climb
on
my
dick
like
a
bike
Ride
around
like
a
lap,
then
I
bend
that
bitch
over
And
hit
from
the
back,
she
want
me
to
guard
her
and
lick
her
like
Yak
But
money
is
callin',
I
had
to
get
that
(Hold
up,
it's
my
turn)
I'm
finna
pull
up
with
that
gun
on
by
my
side,
fuckin'
with
me
But
I'm
finna
ride,
huh,
ride
me
just
like
a
bike,
huh
Shoot
my
shot
just
like
a
dyke
All
these
bitches
talkin'
shit,
but
ain't
really
tryna
ride
I'm
finna
pull
up
like
a
knight,
huh
Like
I'm
fuckin'
Dark
Knight,
all
these
bitches
talkin'
shit
But
they
ain't
really
fuckin'
with
me
tonight
'Cause
I'm
finna
pull
up
to
your
room
In
the
night,
just
like
a
pedo',
all
these
bitches
talkin'
shit
But
I
keepn
the
fuckin'
metal,
I'ma
pull
up
like
Iron
Man
She
gon'
taste
me
like
some
skittles,
you
know
I
keep
the
fuckin'
can
I'm
finna
pull
up
and
put
that
shit
right
on
his
forehead
just
like
an
Indian
You
know
that
I
always
keep
a
bitch
by
my
side,
huh
If
you
fuckin'
with
me,
you
might
die,
with
my
side,
like
I'm
done
with
reapers
Kill
yo'
ass,
look
inside
my
eyes,
huh,
I
got
red
eyes
Bitch
ain't
likin'
shit,
but
you
ain't
really
finna
fuck
with
me
'Cause
I
got
those
four
eyes,
'cause
I
can
see
every
move
you
make
I'm
finna
pull
up,
like,
I'ma
fuckin'
pull
up
and
I'll
take
Every
fuckin'
life
away,
so
you
better
get
out
my
way
(Whew)
I'm
showin'
all
love,
'cause
I
know
how
to
love
like
I'm
Weezy
I'm
fuckin'
yo'
bitch
and
his
bitch,
I
don't
care,
they
all
finna
please
me
(Achoo!)
My
bad,
today,
I'm
a
little
bit
sneezy,
I'm
faded
as
fuck
And
even
then,
this
shit
is
too
easy,
bitch
I
keep
it
a
hunnid
like
Benjamin,
uh,
run
up
on
me,
that's
the
end
of
it,
huh
You
know
I'm
in
my
element,
huh,
now
you
know
you
irrelevant,
huh
Y'all
motherfuckers
be
feminine,
huh,
must've
forgotten
I
was
genuine,
huh?
Make
it
go,
"skrrt!"
When
the
engine
in,
huh,
this
clip?
I
done
extended
it,
huh
Um,
I
ain't
no
certified
lover
like
Drake,
hittin'
her
pussy,
you
know
she
got
cake
Blood
boils,
it
ain't
Josh,
blood
boilin',
you
know
I'm
a
boss
She
wanted
some
Gucci,
I
took
her
to
Ross,
if
you
ain't
want
me,
then
that's
your
loss
Pullin'
some
strings,
bitch,
it
ain't
floss,
if
I'm
down,
I
pray
to
the
man
on
the
cross
Pull
up
with
sticks,
it
ain't
lacrosse,
passin'
her
over,
that
bitch
I'ma
toss
Look
at
me
with
so
many
broads,
and
all
of
these
broads
ain't
got
no
bras
Ho's
be
with
us,
they
smokin'
that
moss,
you
say
you
on
top,
but
you
don't
call
shots
Aim
at
your
mental,
aimin'
red
dots,
bendin'
her
over,
put
the
stick
in
the
box
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