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letra de drip freestyle - j neat

[intro: whys]
you diss w-ssi you get shot, in your f-ckin’ head
two trap phones but bros callin’ from the dead
you control your life homie, you make your bed
i got deadmihana dawg, i don’t need the meds
my forty is actin’ up, i think my b-tch on the reds
i’m ’bout to slap it up and lock my hair in the dreads
gang, gang, gang, gang
you know how we rockin’ n-gga

[verse]
i ran to that bag they be lazy
different sauce i ain’t talkin’ ’bout gravy
quarter breezy’s stuck on a baby
i was robbin’ the trap, is what saved me
in the field like a n-gga playin’ football
got the place still jumpin’ like john wall
i started gettin’ money now they p-ssed off
watch that dope lock like a pit jaw
my shooters they shoot with precision
we got birds i ain’t talkin’ about pigeons
hunned m’s is a young n-gga mission
and that life that i spit man i live it
man i just wanna ball like i’m twotwo
big neenr on me not no deuce, deuce
get knocked man i don’t know who’s who
feds tryna solve the case like it’s blue’s clue’s
it’s jneat man i ain’t gotta say much
got my wrist in the pot, got that good touch
if you think that you’re sick, n-gga try some
see a face on the news that’s that real love
i can never let bygones be bygones
i’m gon’ run him down until the clip done
gotta pray everyday, i be sinnin’
thank god for all the times he forgiven
i keep a stick ’cause i can’t be a victim
eyes closed ’cause i can’t be a witness
’cause i ain’t goin’ out and i ain’t snitchin’
i’m the man, i’m the man and they know it
stay humble keep the money growin’
had to wait, had to wait i was patient
now i know that my team is gon’ make it
and we chasin’ that bread like i’m bakin’
twenty-four in the clip like a laker
twenty-four in the clip like a laker
said she wanna f-ck but i don’t save herb
you can have that b-tch i don’t date her
i don’t date her, i don’t date her
you can have that b-tch i don’t date her
i don’t date her, i don’t date her
you can have that b-tch i want paper
i’m chasin’ money i want all of it
these n-ggas praying that i fall and quit
if it’s not a bag, what you offerin’?
i don’t want your s-x, i get lots of it
late nights had to grind for this
couple zips on me, that’s a basic trip
my shooter ain’t playin’, better watch your lip
can’t say too much, n-ggas talkin’ sh-t
streets cold, keep a glock and sh-t
think he a man he gon’ talk and sh-t
no ball but i’m nice wit’ the rockin’ sh-t
name somebody we ain’t harder than
i love my life so i walk wit’ it
try to diss the guys then we chalkin’ him
f-ck the opps and whoever rock wit’ ’em
like golden state ain’t no stoppin’ us
when bosses talk better listen
we don’t do indirect and sneak disses
free whys, my broksi a menace
yv take his life in some seconds
my name hold weight like i’m benchin’
we them n-ggas and we came wit’ extentions
this that new w-ss you can’t catch it
he tryna run his mouth ’til we catch him
when that day comes you gon’ regret it
’cause we gon’ leave a man at the intersection
opps like ounto how we press ’em
free them guys who’s sendin’ them letters
f-ck the system, can’t hold you forever
stayin’ low and stackin’ my cheddar
she wanna f-ck ’cause her man can’t do better
ran through the scene with the pole under my sweater
aye, aye, aye
whip it up, whip it up
aye, aye, aye
lil’ n-gga show me some
aye, aye, aye
lil’ n-gga where you from
aye, aye, aye
told lil’ bro load it up
in the dot gotta be on kotch
whole lotta xd’s, whole lotta glock
try to run up on me, tallup start sendin’ ’em shots
no we don’t box, we put n-ggas on the box
them w-ssers go crazy, wanna see ’em at your top
w-ssers go crazy, wanna see ’em at your top
aye, aye, aye
wanna see ’em at your top

[outro: tallup twinz]
at his f-ckin’ top n-gga
w-ss gang n-gga
we don’t slide, we drift
w-ss gang, big drip n-gga
shoutout the bros
free whys, free twin n-gga gang
shoutout broski jneat
slatt!

- j neat

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