ONE MIC FREESTYLE (PARADE) lyrics
by TaTa
[Intro: TaTa & Jayy Ohh]
Let's throw a parade, like
My n*ggas shoot broad day, like
n*gga, I shot broad day, like
n*gga, I'm 41K
Like, like, OYK
Everything dead
Everything 4zz, n*gga (Suck my di*k)
Everything 4zz, n*gga
Gang, grrah
Four-one shots to the head
[Chorus: TaTa]
Like, since n*ggas dissin', let's have a parade
Shmu what? They gotta be gay
He can't run over, he stepped in my way
And these n*ggas keep chattin', what money y'all made?
I wanna know who really put in pain for they gang
n*ggas cap, they don't live what they say
Like, I'm on campus, four deep with my G
And, Naz ain't go to his stop
He was duckin', they don't want static these n*ggas is bluffin'
Like, f*ck a b*tch, I really got a bag
I ain't mad about shorty, I knew she was f*ckin'
n*ggas is sayin' my name, n*ggas gotta be buggin' out
Wait in front of his door, he ain't comin' out (Ah)
n*ggas dissin' 'bout b*tches, cut it out (Word to bro)
n*ggas dissin' for— (Suck my di*k)
[Verse: TaTa & Leeky Jackson]
I'm outside and my n*ggas is steppin'
Oh, he 41K?
Wartime, I'm slidin' through in gray (Ayy)
Oh, he tryna get shot with his bae? (Ayy)
And n*ggas think I be stressin' 'bout Tay (Ayy)
Big Gelato, I'm slidin' with Jay (Ayy)
No Rihanna, b*tch, I let it rain (Ayy)
And I won't come if I'm not getting paid
Like, f*ck y'all music, what y'all wanna do?
Like, I got bullets for him, her, and you
You're not that guy, I'm that dude
We caught him Naz, walkin' out his school
Like, and he thought it was sweet, like
Dummy got beat out his shoes
n*gga met the reaper, he seen Star, ain't know what to do (Damn, damn)
n*gga got beat and then rolled out of school
When you post your location, then leave
I was tryna go dumb with the tool, b*tch
Tryna make boy look like a fool
We was outside tryna take n*ggas' food (Suck my di*k)
Like, and this b*tch that got boomed with a fool
Like, she don't know that I do what I do
Grrah, and I really talk b*tches, I'm keepin' it P
And they want me dead, I keep my G
Saw Star, he was fast on his feet
Like, he gon' run if I see Baby— (Shh)
Like, and I might back this K out on Jayy Ohh
When you see me, let's see how his day go
n*gga pus*y, I might kill him
Like, I might toast that n*gga like an Eggo (b*tch)
[Chorus: TaTa]
Like, since n*ggas dissin', let's have a parade
Shmu what? They gotta be gay
He can't run over, he stepped in my way
And these n*ggas keep chattin', what money y'all made?
I wanna know who really put in pain for they gang
n*ggas cap, they don't live what they say
Like, I'm on campus, four deep with my G
And, Naz ain't go to his stop
He was duckin', they don't want static these n*ggas is bluffin'
Like, f*ck a b*tch, I really got a bag
I ain't mad about shorty, I knew she was f*ckin'
n*ggas is sayin' my name, n*ggas gotta be buggin' out
Wait in front of his door, he ain't comin' out (Ah)
n*ggas dissin' 'bout b*tches, cut it out (Word to bro)
n*ggas dissin' for— (Suck my di*k)
[Outro: Jayy Ohh]
n*gga, I'm 41K
n*gga, I'm 41K
n*gga, I'm 41K