32 Bars Freestyle lyrics
by Smokingskul
n*gga we killas n*gga we bandits
Licking these n*ggas these n*ggas can’t stand it
b*tch have yo blood splashed out on a canvas
This choppa my brush, paint you red when I want it
Lick yo apartment leave nobody standing
Glock wit a extendo shoot sh*t like a cannon
I hang wit dem leeches f*ck n*gga was cracking
I’m toting that metal he Toting the plastic
You b*tches the same you b*tches is average
The shots I put up I feel Like maverick
b*tch I’m da reaper I feel super savage
Y’all n*ggas want it Just know that I have it
I get the loot out the scene and I bag it
Lost yo boy to the streets n*gga that sh*t is tragic
Tried to be smoke the reaper Y’all boys tried it
I flip the zip n you n*ggas gon buy it
Get out the streets if yo n*ggas is dying
Boy stay in school I thought that’s what they told you
I lost respect for you since I got older
Yawl do not like me but y’all never show it
Shoot at his head his dreads shake like a mop
Ride in the whip that sh*t ain’t got a top
b*tch it’s my time just go look at the clock
The same chick you kissing she sucking the block
I hit the soldiers up back at Ospot
Tell em you dissing they gon wet you up
Use the egg beater to whip up the pot
My n*ggas don’t duck but we walk in a flock
Turn you to a Hindu with the red dot
Choppa it rip sh*t watch you disassemble
f*ck wit my momma she gon light up candles
I tote the 9 cause the choppa can’t handle