Red Monkey Jeans Freestyle lyrics

by

Redda


[Intro]
Ayy, ayy ayy
Yuh yuh yuh yuh
Aye yuh

[Verse 1]
Walk-in yo trap and take over yo trap
Most of these n*ggas
These n*gga be ??
They be talking that sh*t but don't really be strapped
Ooh, dat way
I keep a nine in my nines
I keep a four of that ac
I keep on blowin' that pack
I just be goin' off facts
Told that little b*tch that I need it
Feelin' like Micheal I beat it
I look in the mirror I'm feeling myself
I'm conceited

[Verse 2]
I'm so out the cities
My pack smell like p*ss
Y-3 all legit
My feet cost a brick
My fit all designer
Meet me always ??
?? that liner
I chase guap not no thot
Hunnit shots for a op
He want placs he get popped
n*ggas know how I rock
[Outro]
I chase guap not no thot
I chase guap not no thot
I chase guap not no thot
He want placs he get popped
Hunnit shots for a op
I chase guap not no thot
I chase guap not no thot
I chase guap not no thot
I chase guap not no thot
I chase guap not no thot
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