DLFFG Freestyle lyrics

by

556zoo



[Intro: 556zoo & BtgBug]
Mr. 556 (Brrt)
Run down, you get hit up in your sh*t (Yeah)
Grah, grah, mmm-mmm-mmm, grah, grah
Come here, where you goin'?
We on your ass
He made a left right here (Streight out the pack, uh, uh)

[Verse 1: BtgBug & 556zoo]
When them bullets get to flyin', b*tch, your ass better get out the way (Ayy, yeah)
Hit a n*gga with that iron (Bah, bah), then make a n*gga body shake (Bah, bah)
We ain't tryna f*ck you, you could just give me the face (Uh-huh)
Fish Fry Gang, b*tch, I'm on that lane every day (No cap)
You ain't tryna eat di*k, b*tch, I see you later (Come here)
ARP five-sixty, b*tch gon' box you like an alligator (Alligator)
They don't see his body (Yeah), it's gon' rip him up just like a paper (Like a paper)
b*tch, I got that stick, I'm tryna hoop like I play for the Lakers (Ha)
b*tch, I got that stick, I don't play, we come to his zone (Ayy, yeah)
Bullets smack him in the face, that b*tch gon' leave his sh*t gone
Outside with that stick like me and O off a flip phone (Ah ha)
Hit, then pass that b*tch to bro, we flip her like a flip phone (Flip phone)

[Verse 2: Th3Bangman & 556zoo]
n*ggas, they be cappin', when we catch 'em, we gon' send 'em up
We killin' just for actin' tough, he tryna move, his body stuck (For real)
My brothers with me actin' up, we see the opps, we give it up
n*gga braggin' on my brother, but they knowin' what I do
n*gga, I'm straight up outta bricks and I ain't f*ckin' with no U (No Us)
We just catch him where he loaf at, I be smilin' when I shoot
b*tch, I'm Faceshot Gang, shoot a n*gga in his tooth (In his tooth)
And then we poppin' out that cut, ain't no more poppin' out that roof (Ayy)
[Verse 3: 556zoo]
I don't f*ck with the eight (No cap) and I don't f*ck with the four (No rap)
Catch an opp down bad, we sendin' shots all through his fro (Come here)
That b*tch say he outside, we finna swing out through the O (Swing)
Y'all better call some shots, he ain't tryna catch no more (No cap)
Ayy, faceshot f*cked him up, the doctors can't even fix him up (What the f*ck?)
Run down, we hit him up, his brother can't even pick him up (What you doin'?)
Dead guys, I'm high as f*ck, this Ski-mask I'm rollin' up (Come here)
b*tch, we outside in the bricks, that's why you n*ggas out here mad as f*ck (Straight out the pack, uh, uh)

[Verse 4: Th3Bangman, BtgBug &556zoo]
We be spankin' on your block and that's why y'all be lookin' sad as f*ck
Hop up out the V, b*tch, I ain't playin', I'm tryna smash 'em up
Ayy, hop up with that chop, that ARP, that b*tch gon' snatch 'em up (Snatch 'em up)
Dirty b*tch from the map (Bah), you know I keep that rifle tucked (Ah ha)
I put them racks up in the closet, you know I had to stack it up (Stack it)
I put a new grip on the chop, you know I had to go suit it up (Suit)
Freak dirty-ass opp tryna slide when they get booted up
Don't give a f*ck 'bout where he at, we spot him, we gon' shoot him up
Ayy, you know what I'm on, f*ck the opps, just care who with us
And that sh*t dance, head doin' head nods, that sh*t not new to us (Head nod)
b*tch, we hoppin' out on feet, man, roll that f*ckin' window up (What up?)
Twin f*cked your throat, you could go 'head, pull your panties up (No yap)

[Verse 5: Th3Bangman & BtgBug]
When I bust in off a Perc', give me more vision to see
Get to hittin' with that fire and now the speakers out his V (No cap)
Up the Glock, it get to hittin' (Bah, bah), wet him up just like a breeze (Bah, bah, bah)
Told that n*gga, "f*ck rappin'", hit the mall and get fleed (Yeah)
[Outro: BtgBug & 556zoo]
b*tch, give me that
What you doin'? Danube Lane finest (Big pack), man, Fish Fry Gang
Grah
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