letra de spring baby (freestyle) - ninety8
(verse)
n-gg-s want my head , price upon my dead
i surp-ssed em now hate to see me getting paid
i just rolled up on a splif ’bout to get baked
finna tell it how it is i don’t hide spade
f-ck who got you g-ssed up you was never great
i got bars overflowing out the prison gates
toe to toe but i’m bout a take a n-gg- head
you’s a foe but i know you busy pressin’ play
talking trash on my name think i never knew
out here flexing but you know some got debts due
said you was the king we just laughing with my crew
cause we know you buy face when you need support
you ain’t got a backbone never had a cord
you just hoping into waves you ain’t got the cards
we been boarding like we pros we ain’t never drown
got you thinking to yourself that this n-gg- on
boy i been on and i got your b-tch turned on
like a switch and she say i got the game on
its not a thing, i been getting that a lot now
bruce wayne, never sleep i’m like a bat now(whooooo?)
like who let dogs out
cause they taking all the bones now
who let the dogs out
cause they takin’ his b-tch now
n-gg-s down for plenty talk, hop in up and make a track
oh! you want a duppy now i know its hard to keep in track
for n-gg-s like y’all who don’t even wanna write they tracks
i got my focus i ain’t even getting sidetracked
getting better with the time
see you n-gg-s fading out
still here, many n-gg-s tried to take me out
said i been here
got the blueprint see me play it out
took my time in studio i been working on my craft
k!lling all these beats got m-sses on these funerals
finna lead the sermon strike a pose, cameras
i’m bout to go in action, i think i need a gaffer
n-gg-s shootin’ shots they ain’t k!lling sh-t, rubber
i’m all about the stack i want my money high like towers
i’m living in the moment feeling like its happy hours
every time if i ever pull up on you n-gg-, scary hours
i gotta thank the father i’m living on grace
21 on this sh-t i ain’t even got a metro
but all my songs got these b-tches hooked like electro
i ain’t even dress to k!ll, but i’m fuego
all you n-gg-s drip but nah you wack bro
i ain’t said that i’m the sh-t, but your girl know
and she gon’ put the up on repeat
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