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letra de rockout freestyle - fnbxhook

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these n-ggas on d-ck and they stay talkin s—, i got a glokk with a scope and a dixk

run up on me you get hit with the pole
me and my n-ggas, are always on go

223s rip through his flesh, takin souls
keep a green dot on the blikk
uppin the score with the 5.56

gotta stay rockin out with a good fit
f-ck n-gge play, he gonna lay
pull up you know these blikks gonna spray

keep talkin sh-t now he not safe
and his hoe sucking d-ck all in the wraith

back dat, i keep the rocks in the skatpakk
you know me and my n-ggas gonna klapbakk

ion even know why you asked that
i’m back into my bag b-tch

pull up you know i got the stick
pull up to the crib she gonna suck my d-ck

pull up to yo crib and pop out with sticks
you know this choppa gonna up on his b-tch

i had just got me a chop with a scope on it
and yk i got my d-ck in her throat homie

walk down on a n-gga put it on my bro
i ain’t with the sh-ttalking you already know

when im on demon time you know im on go
rip loaded this onе for you bro
called up some bloods to slide out with thеm poles
he kept on talking like he want smoke

soon as we came in he got on the floor
we had to pull up and take dat boy soul

this is to the nikka that wanna up the pole
nikka just stop cuz you is not bold

if im being honest im offa perk
im in my bag and going berzerk

f-ckboy dont play bc you gonna get merked
ill smoke yo ass right on your turf

these nikkas know i got the stick in the lobby
dont play with me bc ill catch a body

i got yo momma, yo daughter, and yo aunty
hit form the bak she calling me papi

nikka tried to snitch to the feds
you know that this nine gonna push through his head

now his homie all up in this pack, nikka dead
nikka trippin like he a sped
like playboi carti its a whole lotta red
i need to calm down let me take my meds

remember them days i was depressed
now im in my bag and i won’t rest

yes vvs diamons is a flex
yes ill put a bullet through your neck

yes your heart stopped cardiac arrest
yes im banging on my gd chest

yest you know that hook is the best
yes you will not call me trash

yes ill put you in the past
yes i keep a stick do the dash

this a freestyle no dip, know that this sh-t off the rip
hop out the v we shootin them sticks, hit em with the hollow tips

some of my n-ggas bang crip, some of them b’s
run up on me, then you gonna be deceased

beating her back, but she a treesh
and that lil freaky b-tch stay on her knees

n-ggas think i come back with vengance bc i stay with a stick and a ski mask
n-ggas be actors(fiction), run of on me these bullets gonna blast

you know mtm stay with them mags, they gonna put the opps in body bags
knock a n-gga out real fast, come to the cash call me the flash

cuz i run it up real quick, n-ggas know ill take yo b-tch
and you know she gonna go down on my d-ck

(pop the p-ssy like a mf zit)b-tch hit up my phone saying she wanna f-ck me
b-tch on my d-ck told dat hoe you better bust me

hit him in his sh-t, he ain’t die so he lucky
opp tried to run up on me told him not to touch me

if he trying to touch me .40 get to busting
smoking on his pack, turn that f-ck n-gga to gas

and these n-ggas know i keep sticks fo they ass
and if u try to run up imma put you in the past

riding with the gang n-gga we ain’t scared of sh-t
and if u try to play youll get hit in yo sh-t

this freestyle is for fun but ill still f-ck yo b-tch
im not talking fortnite but u on that g-y sh-t aye bang on my chest

no ape sh-t aye, hit him in his head, hit him in his top ian talkin x
make a n-gga milly rock aye

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