High freestyle lyrics

by

Glo



[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
I get that pack coming in, yeah, by a dozen
I put that sh*t on my [buzzin?]
Why that n*gga talking down? You ain't got nothing
You know my n*ggas be clutching
You n*ggas sip Robitussin
Percocet bussin', I'm in that field like a Russian (This Chicago, n*gga)
Yeah, yeah
I get that pack coming in, yeah, by a dozen
I put that sh*t on my [buzzin?]
Why that n*gga talking down? You ain't got nothing
You know my n*ggas be clutching
You n*ggas sip Robitussin
Percocet bussin', I'm in that field like a Russian
You n*ggas ain't getting paid, they always throw shade
Chains on my neck like a slave

[Verse]
He tried to slide, but that pus*y get sprayed like it's Raid
He tried to get help, but he couldn't get safe
When I shoot the Glock you ain't getting grazеd
That n*gga get pop, I ain't throwing fades
b*tch, I'm on that block and I'm making plays, huh
b*tch, I'm on that block and I'm making plays
I've been pushing P's likе I f*ck with Gunna
b*tch, I got that Glock pointed to his face
When I see that cheese, turn into a runner
I don't give a f*ck what a b*tch say
Know a n*gga hot just like the summer
I've been having racks coming in, b*tch
All these f*cking blues, I'ma pour-through 'em
[Chorus]
Yeah, I get that pack coming in, yeah, by a dozen
I put that sh*t on my [buzzin?]
Why that n*gga talking down? You ain't got nothing
You know my n*ggas be clutching
You n*ggas sip Robitussin
Percocet bussin', I'm in that field like a Russian
You n*ggas ain't getting paid, they always throw shade
Chains on my neck like a slave
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