Free Slumlord Freestyle (Intro) lyrics
by Jimmy Wopo
[Spoken Intro]
Aight I'ma set it off like this check it
f*ck what you're sayin' aight?
Chauncey n*ggas don't be playin' aight
n*ggas best to stay in when the ratched get to sprain' aight
Got n*ggas playin'? I'll show up where they lay at night
With the K - slay at night
Play 'em like I'm [?] aight
Start the regime, keep the hard in your team
Go at n*ggas full steam like it's part of the scheme
Check it
My neck shinin' like Windex
I use n*ggas for target practice when I'm exercising my index
Accepting collections and cheques
I separate the real from the roaches like I master the insects
[?] from my group stackin' cream 'bout to scoop
My troops eatin' lobster and your team got a soup
While you was on the stoop n*gga, I was in the coupe countin' loot
Gettin' higher than LeBron on the hoop
My flows elite, Jimmy Wopo
You woke a beast, whole brick broke a piece
[?]
“This is a call from Pennsylvania state correctional institution
This call is a subject to recording and monitoring”
I put n*ggas underground like [?] Devil
38 special with an infrared specle
Got dot on your face it's not a freckle
RIP to Bucky, my big bro
And Wall-e G, when ya n*ggas left I lost a part of me
Stay clear, Chauncey drive n*ggas don't play fair
Pop up on you n*ggas like grey hair
50 cal hittin' like [?]
Pocket full of Xanies and the [?] they taste
I'll blow your brains out like candle on a birthday cake, dumb n*gga
I'm a boss, you'sa bum n*gga
Come n*gga, I keep a chopper with a drum n*gga
Plum n*gga, Chauncey drive's where I'm from n*gga
I was on the streets when you ain't had a crum n*gga
I go do bread like a pizza cutter
I spread [?] like it's peanut butter
My n*ggas greedy got to feed their hunger
So I weight it and I whip it
Bake it and I flip it
Shake it and I mix it
Break it and I fix it
Make it and I split it
Take it and I give it
I spend it and I live it n*gga
You n*ggas sniffin' dope, nose is all they trip
I'm focused on a flip, servin' smokers on the strip
I hustle for the bag just to blow it on a whip
For folks that wanna trip, I keep toasters on the hip
So cancel Christmas, my whole team's Grinches
I be in the trenches, tool built with the wrenches
Hoes wanna clench us, hoes wanna drench us
Snitches givin' info to the Po's tryin'a pinch us
Little piece of mustard
Plus I be f*ckin' with some n*ggas we can trust
Gas pass you n*ggas in the foreign keep the dust
We finish whole pies and you n*ggas keep the crust
Never go out the circle with the sh*t that we discuss
Real n*ggas don't fall under pressure we adjust
Keep the breeze on our knees, so just when I need to bust
Shorty think that we in love but truth is we in lust
'Cause all we do is thrust on the hush
And you can get with special [?]
Whoever touch his bank, must be spanked
[?] Lords never losin' the touch
I still roll that fruit in the Dutch
n*gga, I still make a move in the clutch
Break your leg, now you usin' a crutch
You do the most n*gga, I don't do much
It's not difficult, you n*ggas still [?] tryin'a fill the vault
You [?] everybody else n*gga it's your fault
2017 sh*t