Fifty-Nines Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Black Gwaluh]
Burn him, dump his body by the bleachers
Now I need another Glock, i'm finna tax him for the features
Call up Sito tell him leak 'em, half these n*ggas out here tweakin'
Have your house shot up and momma missin', out here Twitter beefing
Why these n*ggas wanna play with they life, n*gga this ain't that
Pull up with a .308, boy, you can put down that lil' TEC
Get Bandana on the line and tell that n*gga make a mess
Ain't gonna catch me with no rookies, every n*gga 'round me vets
Go get dumped, you disrespect
Four headshots, boy f*ck that vest
Gangway, n*gga, not from [?], I'm Clayton county to the death
50 gang boy what's your set
23, n*gga, murder for the bands
b*tch i'm really 5-9 Brim, you see me, b*tch, you see my twin

[Verse 2: Slimesito]
On gang way posted with my twin
Got a FN, I don't like MAC-10
I been on the set, n*gga, since back then
Took his ass off, I don't care if he my kin
5-9 Brim, we in this sh*t to win
Took his ass off, n*gga, we is not friends
You know I'm Rich Slime, I'm pullin' off in Benz
Back-to-back foreigns and this sh*t got tints
That n*gga want smoke 'til them killers got sent
That n*gga f*cked up, I made his ass repent
n*gga broke as f*ck, can't even pay his rent (On gang)
Bulletproof vest like I'm 50 Cent
Ain't talkin' 'bout money, you ain't makin' sense
New plug ties, I got a new connect
I just had a meeting on a private jet
[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
Slime said "Give me that, I need that nat"
I only move for a check
Spin with the set
Put a few holes in his whip like a net
f*cking this bad little b*tch like [?]
Double VVs on my neck, it get wet
You could get whacked
b*tch, I play dirty, I stay with a TEC
Rich n*gga rules in effect
Sit this lil b*tch down she gonna get it
White tee, khakis and a fitted on the block
Imma hit that pus*y once, never think about licking
(Lil Boat)