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letra de tim westwood freestyle - rae sremmurd

[beat 1]

[verse 1: slim jxmmi]
n-gga, i just got a tattoo last night
swear i’m trynna f-ck a bad b-tch err’night
i’m going fast i ain’t worried ’bout no red lights
i’m driving fast i ain’t worried ’bout no red lights
that maserati got 250 on the f-ckin’ dash
i put your b-tch up in the back and then i f-ckin’ blast
you know my name they call me jimmy
b-tch my name slim
bit more slim, slim jim b-tch i break the rim
hold up
man my motherf-ckin’ bills don’t fold
money so old swear to god it’s growin’ mold
d-mn
and my n-ggas outta control
your b-tch outta control
finna f-ck the whole squad d-mn

[verse 2: swae lee]
my style ain’t free and it never will be
your b-tch wanna f-ck me cause i’m young and filthy
that chick wanna suck me cause i’m young and silky
you know i spend a hunnid and them fifties keep on comin’
you know my trunk pull up and the trunk is f-ckin’ bumpin’
you know a young n-gga always up to f-ckin’ somethin’
godd-mn that trunk (tssh), man that sh-t pop is humpin
hey everytime i’m in this sh-t you know i’m gettin’ money

[verse 3: slim jxmmi]
motherf-cker fly, number one, never zero
n-gga hatin’ on me and i call them hater n-ggas ebro
man, you know i take it to another level
fly as f-ck whatever mane
i’m stuntin’ on the f-ckin’ devil
with no effort
you hatin’ on me know better
motherf-cker and i’m shinin’ like some f-ckin’ treasure
h-ll, i need a motherf-ckin’ gold medal
i’m with my brother and we rockin’ out like heavy metal
yeah
shawty move it real slow
imma make it rain for you jus’ stand on your heel toes
girl you know my name and you know i’m ’bout to do it for you
if you pop that p-ssy right i jus’ might treat you like you royal
ugh
i hate these stripper hoes cause they spoilt
i’m so hot you put the water near me it boils
diamonds on my wrist i swear to god i’m on top
i swear to god this beat don’t stop then i won’t never stop
ugh
middle finger to a hater
middle finger to a broke n-gga
get some f-ckin’ paper
god d-mn i can’t believe i made it f-ckin’ major
hatin’ on me just watch how the f-ckin’ tables
turn

[verse 4: swae lee]
livin’ xl all i know is xl
god d-mn n-gga flows always hot as h-ll
cash in my pocket yeah you know i make bail
old money on me yeah them hunnids f-ckin’ stale
woo
who them motherf-ckers wanna try
on that first cl-ss flight b-tch i’m sky high
and i’m in the f-ckin’ coupe no drive-by
but my windows dark, all my young dogs bark
n-gga wish he could be on tim westwood
i know youngens and they in the hood ballin’ like shug
thuggin’ like shug
everything good
everything good
b-tch it’s tim westwood

[verse 5: slim jxmmi]
ay shoutout to my n-ggas down on outer street
hey, lame n-ggas stressin’ trynna find a beat
hey, lame n-ggas wish they had the recipe
hey, lame n-ggas wish they had that guap like me
ugh free gucci
yeah free gucci
ay i’m thuggin’ mane shoutout to my n-gga boosie
got a whole bunch of paper
i ain’t talkin’ loose leaf
hit the strip club make them girls do it for me
huh

[verse 6: swae lee]
woke up on film
woke up on the scene
woke up on the lean
woke up on the bean
woke up with the green
smoke up for my team
smoke up for my brother
b-tch i’m ballin’ like no other
ballin’ every winter get to ballin’ every summer
f-ckin’ up the spring b-tch i got that bling bling bling
check my middle finger, fl!ck you off with the ruby
young n-gga ballin’ lames can’t get to me
i swear i hate them lames and i hate freeloaders
ballin’ on these n-ggas and i’m never f-ckin’ sober
k!lled the f-ckin’ concert then rocked the after party
ten b-tches on me dozen and they gettin’ naughty
and they give me shloppy
and i’m extra c-cky
fur up on my coat i swear i’m livin’ lavish
hundred bills on me, she see the d-ck she grab it
yeah you know i’m in the crib livin’ cosy

[beat 1 ends]

[beat 2 intro]

[verse 1: slim jxmmi]
you can catch me on the road
somewhere between far away from home
at your b-tch house ask me what i’m doing man
i’m trynna sleep-over
slim jim nah i ain’t been no pushover
money in my pants
money in my pants
i been saving up man, i wanna buy a new rover
shoutout to your b-tch cause you know i control her
and she f-ck me good man
i swear she think that i’m her owner
man these n-ggas ain’t got a motherf-ckin’ chance
k!llin’ swag somebody please get the ambulance
man these n-gga wish that they could do my f-ckin’ dance
man these n-gga wish that they could count these f-ckin’ bands

[verse 2: swae lee]
blowing o’s
k!llin’ the shows
you know how it goes
a young n-gga froze
i suppose
they thinkin’ i’m ’bout to stop
i never flop
my n-gga look like the guap
you can’t top it
you know i am the topic
i’m never floppin’
your b-tch givin’ me sloppy
i am a major
i’m so motherf-ckin’ major
my diamonds major
i’m shinin’ just like a laser

[verse 3: slim jxmmi]
major lazer
you know a young n-gga leanin’
i got these b-tches
you already know what they bringin’
they bringin’ weed
they bringin’ drank for my n-ggas
they bringin’ girls
and all them hoes gon’ be freaky
you know the boy
they call the boy slim jim
i’m goin’ hard, westwood i’m with my n-gga tim
stumpin in my f-ckin’ timbs
shoulda got a snakeskin brim
yeah

[verse 4: swae lee]
sremmlife
you know that sh-t droppin’ soon
bad b-tches
but no i am not the groom
i’m never married
i’m f-ckin’ fly forever
your b-tch clever
she top me off on top level
i’m top flows
you know i’m stayin’ froze
i’m k!llin’ shows
k!llin’ concerts bro
you know the game
matter fact the name
you know the name
you know the brand is the same
sremmlife 2 droppin’
everything poppin’

[verse 5: slim jxmmi]
man we came from that 662
man we came from that motherf-ckin’ 662
and we doin’ the most
cause we got a lot to prove
and if you hatin’ on me
you better exit the room
you know we do what we do
we leanin’ like we on shrooms
she wanna f-ck with me too
she wanna f-ck with lee too
i ain’t gon’ make these hoes choose
i give ’em all these choices
she wanna f-ck me in the back of my new brand new rolls royce

[verse 6: swae lee]
i’m frequently running through the currency
i’m frequently running through the baddest beat
i’m out in new york with zo and them
a n-gga hatin’ on me man i go at them
i’m goin’ at they throat
i’m goin’ in they f-ckin’ coat
i’m goin’ in they coat
i hate it for ’em if they spoke
i swear i never choke on the mic
i’m spittin’ flames
swae lee the f-ckin’ name
i take after two/three
i spit so hard i lost a tooth b
these bad b-tches wanna do me
these n-gga jackin’ flows
they gon’ have to f-ckin’ sue me

[verse 7: slim jxmmi]
i know a lot of n-ggas wish that this sh-t here were fake
but it ain’t
they trynna replicate but they can’t
man i’m fresh from the bank
got a whole lot a hundreds
got a whole lot a b-tches
so my line stay blowin’
man you know what i’m doin’
man i’m rollin’ up po-in’
sippin’ sizzurp like three 6
and i’m movin’
slow motion i don’t even know what’s going on
all i know is i won’t keep rollin’ and blowin’ strong

[verse 8: swae lee]
i’m goin’ three hard i can’t quit
she l!ck the tip then she just spit
she swallow it and she won’t quit
she wanna fall in love just a bit
i tell her roll over cause daddy home
i pull up in that old school i’m ridin’ chrome
i hop out and a n-gga f-ckin’ stoned
i swear i never coulda did it on my own
i got my brother with me
we come from f58
im talkin’ evergreen
you know where i used to stay
i visit 662
and i’m a f-ckin’ livin’ legend
i got these bad b-tches and you got a f-ckin’ seven

[verse 9: slim jxmmi}
i’m talkin’ f58
i’m talkin’ presidents gates
mamma had that impala
and she birthed two ballers
shoutout to my father
shoutout to my granny
man you know i’m goin’ hard i’m putting on for the family

[verse 10: swae lee]
swear to god we on the mic just gettin’ warmed up
we walked in lennox[?] and the bad b-tches stormed us
oops, i meant they for us
check my forehead i got a third eye
me swae jim, no third guy
b-tch i’m ballin’ and you know i’m on the f-ckin’ mic
i like my drink extra spiked
i like my drink with extra ice

[verse 11: slim jxmmi]
i let swae lee talk to your hoe
cause she like light-skinned n-ggas
and i know her friend on go
me i’m slim jim, i’m a pimp
i just whisper in her ear and tell her meet me in the parking lot you feel me
yeah

[verse 12: swae lee]
pull up she greet me
diamond dancing just like they meechy
pull up she need me
i’m in these b-tches talkin’ sweetly
you know imma k!llem
you know these n-ggas i don’t feelem
and f-ck all these rappers i got more ice than these trappers

[verse 13: slim jxmmi]
ay man i’m way too fly
got all these hoes man i’m sleezy
i’m in the studio with westwood
and shoutout my n-gga meechy
man we gone
i’m somewhere on long beach with some freaks
i’m trynna stay here all weekend
f-ck em like i’m competin’

[verse 14: swae lee]
when i met the girl
she had the swag of a four
i had to put her in lv and gone and upgrade a hoe
you know as soon as i hit the dough i’m bout to spit out the flow
these n-ggas outta control
you better stop drop and roll
f-ck it b-tch i’m ’bout to go and spit these lyrics
bars for days
and we got the xans
i’m talking bars for days
you wanna see the zoo
b-tch i’m the f-ckin’ king
and i rock six rings
and my chains on bling
we do this sh-t with ease
yeah you might just freeze
you ain’t ready for that big stage
then we ain’t on the same page
b-tch we make the crowd rage
you know its offic…

[verse 15: slim jxmmi]
b-tch you know it’s official
man you know it’s official
f-ck them n-ggas talkin’ like we ain’t real good with that pencil
i come straight up of the dome and spit sh-t you gone remember
man i’m only gonna tell you what’s the truth n-gga
and i’m only gonna snap in the booth n-gga
left the club with two bad b-tches they was sisters
man you know slim jim i am that n-gga

[verse 16: swae lee]
oh, oh
and yeah you is a k!ller
okay
they say they want that f-ckin’ hip-hop sh-t
she see the lv on me and she gone hit rock quick
she roll her eyes when she see them lame guys
i’m on that first cl-ss flight
i’m seeing clear skies
catch me over seas i’m droppin’ euros, euros
i ain’t ever give a f-ck about a ebro, ebro
b-tch i’m ballin’ and you know i’m a hero, hero

[verse 17: slim jxmmi]
ay man ebro, ebro
ebro, ebro
f-ck you i’m super cold sub zero, zero
hatin’ like the flow ain’t lethal, lethal
hatin’ on me you seein’ dead people
man i’m goin’ harder than you ever thought
i swear your daughter bought my cd
and i swear that she bought it
if you hatin’ on me
then i suggest
that you go ahead and take your -ss all the way to sremmfest
see how we did it how we came up
how we did it from nothing
came from the scratch i ain’t bluffin’
came from the bottom ain’t bluffin’
and you talk about the culture man
rae sremm we the culture
and we k!llin’ all these n-ggas
man we eatin’ like vultures
n-gga

[verse 18: swae lee]
and i don’t like to boast
but i do like to pour champagne and propose a toast
and i do like to put lvs all over her toes
and i do like threesomes yeah you might think that it’s gross
okay
when you see this face you know it’s a film
you know it’s a film
you know we never are dim
you know it’s overseas ain’t no tellin’ where i been
i woke up with foreign cash on me and y’all woke up with ashley
i didn’t wake up because i’m still livin’ the f-ckin’ dream
with the f-ckin’ team
b-tch you see how i…

[beat 2 ends]

[beat 3 intro]

[verse 1: swae lee]
break your back to the f-ckin’ track
break your back shawty where you at
pop that p-ssy on my f-ckin’ slacks
you know i’m spittin’ heat on the track
she wanna f-ck with a rich n-gga
she never f-ckin’ with a b-tch n-gga
i swear all i make is f-ckin’ movies
i swear all i slay is f-ckin’ groupies

[verse 2: slim jxmmi]
i tell her
break your back for a stack
b-tch
break your back for a stack
b-tch
i’m leaning side to side
i’m on that act and i can’t relax
ugh
i’m goin’ hard that’s a f-ckin’ fact
yeah i got lvs on my fabric
ugh
i only f-ck her if that hoe cl-ssy
ugh
i do not like them b-tches when they ratchet

[verse 3: swae lee]
i’m a dog
call me crash bandicoot
hop up out the coupe and they got the robo-roof
jump up out the coupe and they got the robo-roof
out in new york you know we jump up off the stoop
yeah we jump up off the stoop
yeah we f-ck these hoes by the group
and all i been about is the loot
b-tch a n-gga goin’ hard that’s just in my roots

[verse 4: slim jxmmi]
tell em n-ggas they can’t keep complaining cause we stackin’ money
we ain’t gonna stop it keep on raining when we in it b-tch
you know that we gonna keep it way official in it b-tch
you know me i came in here to spend the whole f-ckin’ grip
you know me i came in here to make these hoes bust a flip
you know me i came in here to spend the whole f-ckin’ grip

[swae lee]
you know you you bust a whole money clip

[slim jxmmi]
and then them n-ggas they ain’t even on the list

[swae lee]
and then them n-ggas they ain’t even on this sh-t
man them n-ggas they can’t even get a grip

[slim jxmmi]
i walked into this motherf-cker off the sh-t

[verse 5: swae lee]
i’m on miami and i’m f-ckin’ up the strip
885 where the love at
662 where the love at
it’s your main chick you know i ran into that
oh i hit the coupe and i be right back
had to go and f-ck it up on the track
break your back for another stack
i’m in the strip club throwing all the racks
i’m on the block and i’m lookin’ like a stack

[verse 6: slim jxmmi]
i’m with my family man, and i saved the hustles
i took your b-tch man, i’m feeling like usher
she say she love me, but i don’t love her
you know i do it real pimp i straight bust her

[verse 7: swae lee]
i done k!lled designer, now i shop at h&m
bad b-tches on me and they wanna get it
bad b-tches on me i just want some trim
hot b-tches on me i just want some trim
and that girl say she love sremm
and that b-tch say she f-ck with sremm
can i get your best friend baby
swear to god i’m makin’ everything

[verse 8: slim jxmmi]
yeah baby i just wanna eat that p-ssy like an alligator
i don’t give a d-mn if i eat it now or later

[swae lee]
i f-ck her better than her f-ckin’ vibrator
i f-ck her better than her f-ckin’ vibrator

[slim jxmmi]
they pay me so i came back with the f-ckin’ sauce
they looked at all the f-ckin’ bags i f-ckin’ bought

[swae lee]
that lv coat what the h-ll it cost

[slim jxmmi]
uh, one band, uh two bands — boss

[verse 9: swae lee]
uh one bag boss, two bags boss
i swear i get w’s i ain’t never lost
i swear i get them w’s i ain’t never lost

[slim jxmmi]
i swear i’m geeked up i need a bigger cross

[swae lee]
my dentist told me that i need to f-ckin’ floss
my dentist told me slow down with that f-ckin’ floss
i swear i ball so hard i’m d-mn exhausted
but i keep carryin’ these bags to the mall
i’m on a international shopping spree
gimme that sh-t b-tch that’s for me
i’m blowing cash in every f-ckin’ country
you know these b-tches love it and they keep on coming

[verse 10: slim jxmmi]
i’m on a international shopping spree
enough for me, me, me, me and me
i’m rude, i’m selfish
i got a lot of hoes and i stay breakin’ they pelvis
i got a lot of lows so the streets call me elvis
you know a n-gga rockin man, you know a n-gga elvis

[verse 11: swae lee]
got that bad b-tch and i’m the trap michael jackson
swear to god they see me and i love they reaction

[swae lee & slim jxmmi]
gon’ break your back for a stack b-tch
gon’ break your back for a stack b-tch

[swae lee]
when you see the cash hit a backflip
you can’t hit the blunt you too much lipstick
she can’t smoke with us too much lipstick
you know a young n-gga spending all this grip

[slim jxmmi]
she can’t smoke with us cause she kissed a d-ck

[swae lee]
and i ain’t trynna get f-ckin’ sick

[verse 12: swae lee]
i pull up in the ranger like shug
i pull up in the range rover just like shug

[verse 13: slim jxmmi]
westwood sremm got the best good
ask anyone from mississippi down to hollywood
huh
mississippi down to hollywood
shoutout to the ay mike will tell me what’s good
sremm

[verse 14: swae lee]
i ain’t wear cologne n-gga smelling like loud
mamma told me get out there and make your pops proud
i ain’t know my pops so i made myself proud
me and bro out here spinning hundred thou

[verse 15: slim jxmmi]
ear drummer records b-tch
go ahead f-ck me i give you pleasure b-tch
h-ll yeah i do this sh-t like it’s effortless
need a whole ‘nother diss cause i’m spittin’ sh-t

[verse 16: swae lee]
need a whole ‘nother album ’bout to drop it soon
sremmlife coming b-tch man get the tunes
sremmlife coming soon they gone bang the tunes
we the hottest motherf-ckers up in any room

[verse 17: slim jxmmi]
man tim westwood i swear you need to raise the roof
tim westwood i swear we need to raise the roof
i ain’t lyin’ man i swear you need to raise the roof
cut the lights off i’m shining like the f-ckin’ troops

[verse 18: swae lee]
swae lee on the 1s or 2 just like the dj
and she gon’ break her back for the track b-tch
gon’ break your back for a stack b-tch
she won’t do a trick if he average
kod i’m a livin’ legend yeah
kod i’m a livin’ legend yeah

[slim jxmmi]
secret sunday i’m spinnin’ extra yeah

[swae lee]
how they let us bring all of this cash in here
why they let us bring all of this swag in here
get that swag now it’s all out in here
get that swag higher than the atmosphere
and you know this sh-t sound like every year
name a n-gga better
i just cashed out on a f-ckin’ ugly sweater
spent ten bands on a f-ckin’ ugly sweater
ballin’ wherever
ballin’ forever

[verse 19: slim jxmmi]
i just spent six on a burberry sweater
but that girl so good that she callin’ me her papa
[?] and she follow me
got a new number cause your b-tch keep calling me
yeah

[verse 20: swae lee]
swae lee got a dozen hoes on his ding-a-ling
i jump out the rari smellin’ like irish spring
everytime you see me b-tch you know i’m crispy clean

[slim jxmmi]
i step out the rari talkin’ like doctor king

[swae lee]
preach
you know a n-gga preach
i’m in the club b-tch ten thousand each
i’m icy like a fool
too cool for school
b-tch make em drool

[verse 21: slim jxmmi]
man i think we need to quit
we done ripped it for too long
ay man i swear these blunts man are too strong
ay man i swear i need a brand new bong
need a new b-tch i can put my b-lls on

[verse 22: swae lee]
man my eyes low
i been smoking fuzzy
this foreign money
got a n-gga out in london
this foreign money man they keep on f-ckin’ comin’
first time i seen a five hundred dollar bill
god d-mn man i’m f-ckin’ trill
shoutout texas man you know i’m young and trill
man i’m f-ckin’ ill
you know that sremmlife that sh-t f-ckin’ real

[verse 23: slim jxmmi]
louis v from head to toe you know a n-gga dress to k!ll
tim westwood w-ssup man whats the deal?
man you know we k!ll this sh-t
man we do it easy
man you know i’m from the dirty so i’m ridin’ greasy

[verse 24: swae lee]
swear to god i wrote this rap nah nah
young n-gga k!lled the track h-ll yah
and i swear i might live forever
when i go i need a statue and it might…

[verse 25: slim jxmmi]
hold up man
i gotta say it man
i gotta say it man
offset free and it’s a good day
young n-gga made ten that’s some good pay
sremm

[verse 26: swae lee]
shoutout mike will cause we bangin’ out
a hundred racks on me when i’m hangin’ out
five chains on me when i’m hangin’ out
play that instrumental and we bang it out
i got this ice and now they think i’m slanging now
and i’m michael jackson boy i’m singing now

[slim jxmmi]
got these boosie b-tches and i’m hangin’ round
tell me what the f-ck you wanna hang around
for

[swae lee]
call me chris brown imma take em down

- rae sremmurd

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