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letra de no flockin' freestyle - kay bezzal

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[verse 1]
young n-gga i got old hunnids
thumbin’ thru the cash
like your b-tch when i get with her
my youngins on yo -ss
he try to play me for that cash
i leave him bl–dy like a pad
and now his family in all black
and now the faces lookin’ sad
f-ck n-gga don’t run up
bought a chopper made in china
n-gga wanna diss, now he dismissed
and now i’m f-cking on his mistress
[verse 2]
n-gga say he k!llin’ sh-t
but where the body bags
i’m in the yo with the sack
you can call me moneybagg
no i can’t beef ova no b-tch
but i send shots for my cash
and if a n-gga wanna problem
on his -ss like a rash
anddd imm
smoking og kush got me living
ian in the streets but i’m still savage
get a n-gga whacked & be like what happened
i’ll catch a opp then sh-tbag em’
ice on my wrist worth a whole brick
smoking dope yea it smell like sh-t
i finessed ya’ n-gga but that’s old sh-t
oh you pimping homie
that’s my old b-tch
[verse 3]
they like bezzal where ya been at
where the cash be
the way i keep a bankroll
you’ll think it grow on trees
think these n-ggas vegetarian
they don’t want no beef
i think these n-ggas stop signs
cuz they ain’t in the streets
bout the green like i’m ceelo
ill let this chopper sing
and ill a n-gga b-tch out like a d-mn pink ring
chop em’ down with the chopper
like a d-mn tree
then pick his motherf-cking body up can’t leave without the green
i can’t trust a b-tch i’m on my money sh-t
100 sh-t
when they put me in the ground that’s when ima start trustin’ b-tches
so you trappin’
so you rappin’
stop all that lying
wait till this summer
lotta mommas gone be crying
[final verse]
i been getting money since my younger days
my old ways
big -ss aretha franklin chopper
sing like ojays
i can get my money n-gga
in bout four ways
and yo b-tch she open too a n-gga like a door way
no way
any how
where yo’ trap money at
they compare me to ray lewi cuz i gotta lotta sacks
plus its 50 in the clip and i’m shootin’ it like i’m zac
treat these n-ggas like some moles
cuz it ain’t nun to get em’ whacked
i’m gone (b-tch!)

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