Lil Snupe freestyling on the road - New Hodge World Freestyles lyrics

[Lil Snupe]

Man, It's a lot of n*ggas that want my spot
Thinking about what I had and thinking about just what I got
Man I'm a young n*gga who started from the bottom
Now i'm on the top
Cause i'm the young n*gga everything I drop it never flop

They be feeling all my sh*t like "n*gga you the hottest"
Every State I go to motherf*ckers know about me
Meek text me say
'We went to Canada they know about you n*gga
And Everybody who met you say they got you n*gga
You a motherf*cking king man you do your thing
Now you on the strong these n*ggas know that it's on'
Headed to the station, killing it at my home
pus*y n*ggas really wanna kill me shots off dome
But I can't stop
n*ggas know I won't cuz i'm on it
And rap I think I'm the King I really see no opponents
These n*ggas already know I do this sh*t for my homies
I know C4 in that Motherf*cker feeling lonely

Like man
"My n*gga Snupe out there grinding"
"I know my n*gga shining"
Sometime it just remind me
Like the sh*t I gotta do
And my mission I can't fall off
And be right at the bottom
But sh*t it's going to be a problem
I'm going right back to robbery
Go right back to savoring
n*gga say they wanna rob me
f*ck it n*gga we Semi auto
You wanna take my chain off my neck
Take my watch off my wrist
Get your di*k in the dirt
Put that sh*t on my Clique
Every n*gga rocking with me
Them n*ggas never been a b*tch
Them n*ggas come spray your sh*t
Come down and lay your sh*t

Man, this sh*t get crazy
Just think if a n*gga kill me
My dawg kill mama, daddy, baby
They kill everything in the motherf*cking room
Hottest f*cking baby that was ever born in June
n*gga know about me my Mixtape is coming soon
March 30 up these n*gga fire
I gotta retire by the time I am 25
Cuz by then a young n*gga gone really just be live

n*ggas trying to play me
Balling like i'm KD
Time I'm 21 I might be in a ring with Jay Z
n*ggas already know how that Rap sh*t don't phase me
pus*y n*ggas grinding how the f*ck could you play me
When I was sitting in my cell
With no bail, with no mail, with no homies writing me no letter feeling like they failed
I was like man "What the f*ck is going on"
Now i'm back outchea steady going strong
Blunt after blunt n*gga doing my thing
I'm Smoking all the grams cuz this sh*t be on my brain
Gotta make it maintain, we gotta grind
I seen n*ggas I went to school with them n*ggas died
Man them n*ggas didn't survive
Man them n*ggas ain't alive
That's why I run my f*cking sh*t
Check out my strive
For Real