SwK Freestyle lyrics

by

Summrs


[Verse 1]
AK’s in the damn trunk
My n*gga rollin' up them Runtz
.44 Bull Dog on me
Eat that n*gga like lunch
Two shots to the head, then he done
I ain’t finna beef wit' none of my sons
My shooters don’t be on IG
Them n*ggas, they be out the way
I’m a big dog, get out the way
Ya lil' hoe got kicked out the wraith
(Ya lil' hoe got kicked out the wraith)
(She wanna kick it with Slay, oh)

[Verse 2]
n*gga say he gon' kill me, okay, then blow that b*tch
Before I let a pus*y-ass n*gga kill me, I'ma blow that b*tch
pus*y-ass diss said I’m broke, okay, I'ma show that b*tch
I promise my n*gga got a stick on him, I just can’t show that b*tch
Yeah, walked in the club wit' a cool hunnid on me, I'ma throw that sh*t
Free my n*gga Kevin out the jam, my n*gga gon' blow that b*tch
Hunnid round on that Glock, we ain’t finna reload that b*tch
f*cked on a n*gga lil' b*tch when I was in the O and sh*t
Poured up some 8's wit' the gang, we all movin' slow as sh*t
pus*y-ass n*gga tried to shout, want me to repost his sh*t
Broke-ass n*gga in a Volvo, sh*t movin' slow as a b*tch
We in that C43 4matics and they movin' fast as sh*t
Can’t give my n*gga no Percs, he might just crash this sh*t
Don’t ask for no free verse, you know I’m taxin' sh*t
I ain’t buy my b*tch no purse and now she sad as sh*t
I don’t give no f*cks, I’ll slap a n*gga and his b*tch
Lame-ass b*tch, she wanna be friends and sh*t
Yeah, so you know I’m finna f*ck on her friends and sh*t
I ain’t even gon' f*ckin' drop this b*tch
f*ck it, I don’t even wanna finish this b*tch
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