MAINEY FREESTYLE lyrics

by

BRUHMANEGOD


[Intro]
Yuh, yeah-yeah (Start on this part of the beat)
Yeah, yeah-yeah (Start on this part of the beat)
I can bet you want these ad-libs
I just want to start on this part of the—
At the beginning of the song
Mathias, hahaha

[Verse]
Yuh, woke up, took a walk 'cause I'm poor (Haha, poor)
I don't want ya f*ckin' Wock', yeah, it's not what I pour (Not what I)
Saw him posted in the grass, sending shots like a sport (It's a sport)
Yeah, I killed all of my opps but I'm not keepin' score
I just dropped a freestyle and wrote every bar
All you rappers acting weird so I keep very far
Brought the gun in the crowd so I'm shooting like a star
If you in the f*ckin spot then ya page torn apart
I remember when that boy tried to fight wit' his whip
So we pulled him out the car and we smacked him in his sh*t
Everyone was going hard, using boards like a bip
Shoulda taken all his food from the seat, but he dipped
Leave that boy like Alex Burke, get 'em beat wit' a ring (True story)
Yeah, I feel just like a bird in a tree when I sing (When I sing)
If you put in the work you'll receive lots of things
Or I'll put him to the curb, on his teeth, give him wings
Yeah-yeah-yeah
You can feel yourself gettin' close to the danger
Red, momma said never talk to a stranger
Bled from his head and it leaked on his jacket
Boy never thought he'd be seen while he lacking
Everybody wanna run the scene, I'on see them
Rappers twenty-three and wanna seem like a demon
Only time I wasn't on sh*t I was a teen then
Now I'm getting flooded wit' these DMs, don't read them
Take em 'round, break 'em down
Bang you out, makin' sounds
There is not a person that can save you now
You won't have a purpose 'til you stake one down

[Outro]
Now, out
MathiasTyner
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