Freestyle lyrics

by

Lil Reese


(Intro)
Finna be over with, watch this
They told me like, get back to where I used to be, like
Like, I done elevated
My sh*t done got, way better
So, like I ain't even looking back
Oowee

[Verse 1: Lil Reese]
Stop playin' with the gang like, folks and them ain't bout that
Come sleep at a n*gga crib, right where his house at
I mean, let's take a nap, don't move, got my pipe, got the tool
n*ggas think it's sweet, 'til we pull up 40 deep
With like 50 guns
Everybody got a tool, b*tch, you better run
Everybody pack a tool, I'm from Lamron
064, yeah that be the block
Yeah, our sh*t hot
Can't come through, you might get popped
Or get your foreign whip, turned to a drop-top
Get your top popped
Straight up on that damn block
They know I don't f*ck with opps
They know we be sendin' shots

[Bridge]
I mean sh*t, if I take it back like, like five, six years, man
Everybody still on the block and sh*t
We just out there like, we just in it, like
No n*ggas in the city like us, not one
No lil n*ggas, no young n*ggas, no big n*ggas, like
We the only ones really out here
Lost a lot of real n*ggas to the Police
Lost a lot of real n*ggas to the streets
RIP them guys, free them guys, man
That sh*t hurt, on foe nem
'Lot of n*ggas ain't even expect it to be like this
I'ma keep it going, though
[Verse 2: Lil Reese]
Gotta keep this sh*t, goin' for my brother and them
Even for my mother and them
Got my sister and them too
My lil baby, I'ma take care of her too
n*ggas fu, yeah I know what it do
If you my mans, then you my mans, act like it, fool
Don't be on that snake sh*t, when I slide through
Don't be on that fake sh*t, when I ride through

[Second Bridge]
Haha, like fake ass sh*t, like, like, you know
Like talking behind your brother back and sh*t
Running around, to your guys, that's gon' come back and tell
Even running your mouth to b*tches, cause all that sh*t get back
Like running your mouth to b*tches, too, everything get back
Just know, everything that, happen in the dark
I promise you that sh*t shine in the light
And that sh*t coming straight to the light
Feel me?
So it's like basically, you got to watch what you do
Watch what you say, sh*t

(Outro)
All that slick talkin' and sneak dissin' will get you hurt
That sh*t ain't gon' get you on, get you murked
Get your face put up on a t-shirt
A rest in peace shirt
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