Red Bull 64 Bars Freestyle lyrics

by

A-Reece


[Intro]
Yeah (Uh huh), yeah
(Yeah)
Look

[Verse]
Business booming, b*tch, I’m back up in the studio
Cookin’ in my kitchen clothes
Revenge club, b*tch, I’m ’bout to serve these dishes cold
I’m with the dawgs and you don’t wanna make ‘em pick a bone
If you ain’t rockin’ with the best you should be kickin’ stones
I’m in CPT with a PTA mind state
I don’t buy face, I’m with the gang they down to violate
They be smokin’ opps, gettin' higher than the crime rate
They don’t know you but they’ll take you out - just like a blind date
Soon as I green light it they’ll be good to go
You gon’ make ‘em lay you up just like a finger roll, yeah
Bank rolls all a n*gga knows
Life is sweet, who gives a f*ck about these bitter hoes?
I’m hella rich, my b*tch is bad, she tryna f*ck us both
I could tell you n*ggas mad, I’m in a different zone
Takin' trophies out your hands before I bring it home
They cut me from a different cloth, I got a heart of chrome
Married to the game, money was my best man
I remember back when I was out in Clapham
Tryna get a look, hopin' I would gain some rap fans
When they booed a n*gga off stage, it was a wrap fam (Damn)
Had to get up off my ass, man
Every chance I got I had to treat it like my last chance
I was tryna pop for real like a step dad
f*ck ‘em, they got used to frontin' on me ‘till it backlashed
Now I hit the backwood until I’m sauté
Neck and wrist iced out, lookin' like sorbet
And I ain’t leaving, the streets I gotta feed ‘em
I know that they need it, ‘cause of me they keep receivin'
That’s what's up
(Yeah, uh huh)
[Chorus]
And I know that they know what my name is
And I know, I just know I’m gon’ make it
I’ve been goin’ on the road tryna chase it
Things don’t change, they stay the same
But I doubt they’d ever say that ‘bout me
Yeah, I doubt they’d ever say that ‘bout me, yeah
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