crackheads freestyle (Cypher) lyrics

[Intro]
(lieu)

[Verse 1: lieu]
Claim you're smokin' on that loud, but I'm smokin' on that crack
I just made some sh*t, but I'ma put it in the trash
I don't hate you, b*tch, it's just that your music's bad
At the end of the day, it's you comin' up in last
Call me broke, but you're broke, I just take it as a joke
I'm so high up off that Xan, I'ma motherf*ckin' float
I'm still smoking on that crack, I might have a stroke
I got nothing else to add, I'll just go home

[Verse 2: sholoh]
All this gas in my eyes, no, I cannot see
Number (N)ine all on me, I feel like a nazi
I get bands, I get bands, that's for certain
Think we cool, we ain't gang, we ain't working
NOVAGANG is up (Yeah), I don't give a f*ck (Yeah)
Talking on my n*ggas (Yeah), then you better duck (Yeah)
Your b*tch talk too much, she rеally want me to cuff
Give you one morе chance, then sorry, you're out of luck

[Verse 3: angelus]
I-I got Prada on my fit, I got Balmains on my feet, yeah
And you look like a lick, better watch out when I meet ya
And, yeah, I tote them sticks, if you talk down, you won't be here
I don't f*ck with n*ggas 'cause these n*ggas moving weird, yeah
Smoking on this opp pack (Whew), now he's gone
I can never love back (Ew), what the f*ck?
And these n*ggas some imposters, they be moving sus
And I can never worry about a b*tch, I'm counting bucks, yeah
[Verse 4: kuru]
Say you not texting, but you text a lot, yeah, all the time
.223s, hear 'em flyin' through the air, yeah, we gon' leave you trashed
So, baby, yeah you know that's something, now we getting something on the road
Say you're the prettiest in the world because you know that I just cracked the code
Twenty dead opps, now it's twenty-one
Your sh*t sound the same and now it's clear that I got fifty sons
How it even fall in order? I try to count it all in one
You feel that, b*tch? I smoke that blunt instead of turnin' your girlfriend on

[Verse 5: grandee]
Damn, these Perkys got me out my mind (This ain't no surprise)
All you b*tches got me wasting my time
I don't give a f*ck about you or your paycheck (Nah)
You talking down up on the gang and we gon' change it
You a sneaky b*tch, I made you and you can't get to my fit
You my underling, without me, you ain't ever be sh*t
Give me credit when it's due when you be stealing my hits
Take a .30 to your head and I'ma blow your sh*t (You ain't getting in)

[Verse 6: blackwinterwells]
Yuh, watching Star Wars, smoking blunts
I don't really give a f*ck, go get flattened by a bus (B-b-b-b-b-boom)
See me on IG, don't hit me up
b*tch, I'm busy, I got work to do, and you ain't even up, pus*y (Ah)
Feel like I'm Bobby the way I'm chillin', feel like Krillin
Wait, no, Goku with pink hair like fighting Beerus
Spirit B-Bomb your f*cking team, and I'm sweeping up all the rubble
Should've listened when your gut said that Wellsy was f*cking trouble
[Verse 7: twikipedia]
I got diamonds on my neck, talking down, that's disrespect
I'ma fly my private jet, give a f*ck about your set
Give a f*ck 'bout where you at, I'ma pop this f*cking tag
I'm with helix, with a bag, gotta keep it in containment
b*tch, I'ma get all the money like, "Wow," you gon' be p*ssed off, steal my style
They wanna call, yeah, they wanna dial, I'm on the come up, they in denial
I got your text, I read it, but I won't reply
b*tch, stop talking to the gang, to the bros, swear to G-o-o-od

[Verse 8: tropes]
You out of luck, *mumbling*
You ain't a poet, put your pen and paper in the trash
I'm not on my break but I'm still posted in the back
sh*t was always sunny 'til I pulled up with the MAC
Shot, headshot, put a hole in your mental
All color flames like command to a candle
Like a cigarette, we come in packs, like a scandal
Chrome TV, lay it down like a mantle

[Verse 9: funeral]
I'm smoking crack, it's really nice
Money, murder, that's my vice, b*tch, I don't need your advice (Oh, oh)
b*tch, you broke, that's a fact, walk around, pockets fat
That's your life? I'm takin' that, tie your body to the track
Crack in my body, nobody can stop me
b*tch, know I'm ridin' round with the Glocky
I'm with a crackhead b*tch, she gon' top me
b*tch, we invincible, I feel invincible, my sight is visible
[Verse 10: f*ckcru]
Blowing smoke up in the air, I don't care
Gotta walk in with designer on me, they all stare
You think I give a f*ck? It's pretty rare
If you got a problem with me, you can see me anywhere
I f*ck your b*tch, you a cuck, b*tch, you bad, yeah, you suck
19 on me, yeah, it's tucked and he mad, but for what?
Switchblades on me, you get cut, don't give a f*ck
And my money going up, it's going u-u-up

[Verse 11: Zootzie]
Don't know why these n*ggas talking sh*t, I'm on they ass
b*tch, I walk 'round like I'm Jimmy Neutron, b*tch, I let it blast
b*tch, don't wanna see the drip, she the worst I ever had
Saw some n*ggas that were fake, always knew it wouldn't last
Call me rich, 'cause I'm rich, suck my motherf*ckin' di*k
n*gga mad 'cause I'm rapping better than he ever did
He down bad, now he gotta entertain a fat b*tch
I had to go ghost on my bros 'cause their money lackin'

[Verse 12: saturn]
Woah, I shake my hands, rubber bands
Making big deposits, a big advance
I-I-I keep that pole like it's a Wiimote, make him dance
My bros fell out, I feel like Rino, give a damn, I couldn't give a sh*t
And this b*tch so bad at top, I swear that I'm just 'bout to leave this sh*t
f*ck a Jesus-piece, I barb my neck until I'm bleedin' it
Y-y-you look at me funny, but I'm Goku and you Frieza, b*tch
Drag him to the back I pack his body in the freezer, b*tch

[Verse 13: midwxst]
I'm with my NOVA n*ggas, shout out my bro, lieu
W-w-we been tryna work for a minute, so this sh*t is overdue
What you thinkin' 'bout me? Oh, wait, I don't care, into your soul, I stare
Oh, you said you sad? Don't give a f*ck 'cause life is never fair
Shoot you like a target, like a rabbit, like a f*cking hare
Talking to myself inside the mirror, "Is anyone there?"
Shut the f*ck up, b*tch, don't wanna talk to you, don't make a scene
I-I-I don't even give a f*ck, at this point, if I come off mean

[Verse 14: SEBii]
Uh-uh, uh-uh, I get my honey like uh, uh
I hit it from the back, go, "Uh, uh" (Okay), he like a stack, go uh, uh
I got bands and they're all blue (Slatt, slatt, okay)
She said (Huh?), "Hey, SEBii, why you cute?" (Yeah)
"Hey, SEBii, wanna do me? Hit it raw like sushi"
They don't really like me, so they want to sue me
I just want to sue you, I'm just 'bout that loot, loot
On the cypher with lieu, lieu, who had a clue, clue? (Clue, clue, clue, clue)

[Verse 15: doxia]
You stupid
Crack inside my pocket, I might use it
Pack got me coughing mucus
You got a strap, you not gon' use it boy that's useless
I'm off that pack, pack, pack, pack, I'm sipping Ac', Ac', Ac', Act'
She said she like that, that, that, wait a minute— (Rebooting)
Your whole gang be losin'
You like the way we movin', my pockets keep on oozin'
Your music got me snoozin', bring the tools in
Hold on, let me roof it, your boy head removin'

[Outro: lieu]
Die