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letra de og freestyle - bypac

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{bypac}
yuh, you feel me?
bypac ’bout to k!ll these n-ggas
hahahahaha

b-tch n-gga steal my flow
you know im about to go
im lost in the road
your hoe called me goat

im fast as sh-t, faster than the beat
some say im off the grid, others say im off the beat

your b-tch loves my meat
stack up the money
smoke my weed, higher than what you need
my family i gotta feed

“travis scott” they say?
motherf-cker go away
you know were im at ’bout to pull up on these n-ggas
you ain’t quick as i need, pull up on a drive-by
shot on the head, shot on the neck

they say i can’t rap no more
your mother is a wh0re
add this to your lore
you b-tch sucked my d-ck but i need more
no relax, paid no tax, only spеaking facts
you motherf-ckers still use fax
im immortal, travеl trough that portal

you can’t see these n-ggas
they gonna pull their triggers
f-ck ’em gold diggers, i’m bigger

they say this is the power of ai, all bullsh-t
these n-ggas be lying over the most random sh-t
they p-ss me off, i gotta cut ’em

5 songs in a day, what you gonna say
made my first hit while in a class
all of this, gotta thank god
these n-ggas look like mods, sh-t rap king

lay down, look at the sky
im ’bout to fly
flying overseas everyday
you b-tch go away

all of the money that i could save
burry me with it, you n-ggas won’t get a dollar from me

give me 50 for a feat, 60 for a show
your momma is a hoe, 100 on the neck now
hold on im ’bout to k!ll these n-ggas
it looks like you’re alone
give me the throne, imma bout to break all of ‘ur bones
you n-ggas can’t rap like me
i feel like im eazy-e ’bout to pull up on these n-ggas again
they still ain’t dead

shot in the head, stab your back
smoke my pack, give me my racks

got this coke from italy
smoke this sh-t, i be balling and rolling
smoke a blunt on, f-ck a b-tch on
make a beat on, your money gone my money long

since young on the game
you n-ggas are lame
n-ggas ain’t gang
n-ggas ain’t gonna bang
these n-ggas are insane

n-ggas be playing
n-ggas say they gang but they fake
all the sh-t i say is real

i’ve been to isreal
’bout to have my meal
my heart doesn’t need heal
im a big crip, look at my drip
i be flexing rick owens, raf simons
gucci, prada, louie, all lame sh-t

{outro}
f-ck these n-ggas finish this sh-t
bypac is the king n-gga

- bypac

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