The kolyons crazy “freestyle” lyrics
by Kolyon
Kolyon:(meeeee) Im so B.O.B.G (meeeee)
Verse1
Its lil koly p the boss i think im nino
That choppa red dot em spot his ass up like bingo
They got it then we goin tell them n*ggas thats a 10-4
The beef was getting boring what the f*ck we brought them sticks for
And if its bout them coins you dam right i hit a big hoe
Have her bouncing on my bong yong yong like a 64
Im slicka then brick i p*ss that yellow sh*t
My last b*tch was trippin i got a yella b*tch, and she suck hella di*k
Chorus
Im crazy, these rap n*ggas goin to hate me, lil koly layed down, f*ck naw i got lazy
Now pay me, these rap n*ggas goin to hate me, lil koly layed down, but on the real i got lazy (no f*ck n*gga born against me shall prosper)
Verse2
I might let this mutha f*cka breathe
Im 10 toes round di*kie down in some ree's
If a n*gga want a feature he get a f*ck n*gga fee
Ooh he looking for a favor make that f*ck n*gga leave
I pulled a rabbit out the hat i keep something up my sleeve
I got a nine of that cut for them ducks and ob's
Ooh you still smoking reggie where im from we call them f*ck n*gga trees
I got a pound of that loud with no sticks and no seeds
Dirty1000 verse 1
Too many missions
My eyes closed im having too many visions
I just seen us on the yacht with them chickens
You know my grind is relentless
Im just asking god for forgiveness
And i pray police dont catch when i ride with the b*tches
b*tch im one kind i ain't in the buisness of losing
Sometime i lose myself in that music
But then thats losing im cool with
Im tryna get them cookies and cool whip
By the 8ball and i ain't talking no pool sticks, the hating is useless
Hustling is a must no excuses
I refuse to just lay down i got two jits
Im picking and choosing, im sticking and moving
I ain't saying this television what im saying is im tuned in
This city got no love, i fell in love with the drugs
Im addicted to thuggin they say it ain't no i when its us
But even blind eyes can see when something up
I got my faith in no man, im so with the program
This penut butter color on that coat they ham
Im dodging ain't no ram,i hold my whole city down
You know im number one ain't talking new and no cam
Its dirty 1 grand b*tch, i get this beat and i just eat it like a sandwich
We stack that money till we marriage, and im going to keep this sh*t trill ent im savage, f*ck a n*gga, dont trust a n*gga
Koly clutching he might bust a n*gga,and they say we crazy but ain't no fugazy