FREAK OF FORTUNE lyrics

by

Yung Cortex


[Verse 1]
All black wit a sac in my lap
Kreepin the kut
No i do not f*ck wit sl*ts
I finna glo up finna combust
Im sippin on potion she rollin my blunts
I never been one to f*ck wit
If u want it i got it
Yo whole team is pus*y get f*cked
Finna get buck on the corner
Smokin mariuauna wit coke in my blunt
Ima stunt
Switchblade shapeshift
Chop em into pieces
Body in the trunk
Mama kno we'll never need sh*t
9-5 f*ck that 12 mane bust back
187 on a f*ckboy trust that
Level up
Never gave a f*ck about sh*t
On my own since day one been f*ckin yo b*tch
Black clouds blowin loud in the background
God damn i be feeling like the man now

[Hook: x2]
Everyday be the same sh*t
Still f*ckin wit the same b*tch
Still ridin wit the same clique
Still ain't f*ckin wit u lames b*tch

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