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letra de llc freestyle - casino jizzle

llc freestyle lyrics
[intro]
hey
chill, chill, chill, chill
you know what the f-ck goin’ on, n-gga

[verse]
i’m a walkin’ perky, ho, i’ll forever stand on ten (neutron)
only thing probably hard as me? the sixers tradin’ ben
since a young boy, pullin’ up with o, they think that n-gga ben
smokin’ on, oh no, who rolled this blunt? it smell like [?]
smell like [?], ain’t no starbucks in my coffee cup (uh-uh)
the opps should be a lil’ strong by now, they don’t do nothin’ but pick coffins up
n-gga, i don’t do no secret beefin’, i want you to know who shot sh-t up
n-gga don’t ask free shows and features, what? you must be lost, big bruh (huh?)
i feel like the beard the way i make the plays and get the racks
go to cali, pick out my own bag so i ain’t gotta send ’em back
well, i don’t know, this ho five hundred more, but them hoеs tit-for-tat
sneaky link, i’m keepin’ sh-t so low, i’m like, “who b-tch is that?” (who b-tch?)
thick as sh-t, booty match her tittiеs, got her a lil’ bbl
she a ratchet b-tch livin’ in disguise, man, that ho easy as h-ll
this b-tch mouth so smart i text the block, but she didn’t read that well
so close to the top, but i be high, so i couldn’t even tell (woah)
ho, go downstairs and vacuum clean me with the head game
la b-tch, call her cooper kupp, she catchin’ everything (ooh)
7.62 bullets goin’ through any and everything
this micro-draco made of wood and steel, somethin’ like a bed frame
no, no more hide-and-seek no more, we call it manhunt
n-gga dropped two disses, no response until his mans slumped (hah)
n-gga miss his free throws, i’m the type of n-gga and-one (woah)
type of n-gga f-ckin’ on your b-tch, she just ain’t sayin’ nothin’ (shh)
i ain’t never ran from a n-gga, but i ran it up
i can’t even count how many p-ssy n-ggas ran from us
jit fired with the rudolph ‘tween the eyes, type sh-t put santa up
type n-gga put the guns up ‘fore i ever get in front a camera, bruh
told the opps they ain’t even gotta smoke no cigarettes, i got the cancer for ’em
drac’ and glock, gain trust for me less than two minutes [?] (hah)
flippin’ the joint, talkin’ ’bout my drac’ slightly curved like a swan
i be puttin’ this b-tch inside my pants like i’m tryna keep it warm
n-e-u-t-r-o-n, just teachin’ my son how to spell neutron (okay)
m-e-m, that’s where i’m from, i f-ck with trip, guess i’m a don (huh?)
tsa, i made it through, guess i’m a terrorist, flew the bomb
cgmg what it’s been, cash, guns, and more guns
[outro]
can’t forget the bullets, can’t forget the funds
ayy
jizzle baby
you know what the f-ck goin’ on
hey

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