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letra de pound cake freestyle - rellamar

scheming on leaving – big dreaming like christopher serving up feinds
before he met diddy up in these streets
smoke a big l rest in peace gather up beats then feast
– like the obese – i always eat
i put hunger in the game no book tho –
cook soul – straight n-gga rich diamonds and crook clothes
i’m living no good tho at least that’s what mom say
cause i rap for a living smoke with kyrie and andre
i’m sipping that bombay – been up for nine days
thoughts saying rhymes pay – i’m delaware’s kanye
beating my beats up – abuse on my mixtapes
feeling like god – look what i did on the 6 day
with the wife on the 7th – thank the lord it’s a blessing
to see my little girl smile then i’m back and i’m chefing
yeah i got my reasons to be c-cky –
can’t no f-cking hater stop me – got more fight in me then rocky

i just want it all the i want the world in my palms
i want the stress to dissolve i want my best to evolve
into a great resolve – let this weed revolve
let my compet-tion fall – and my enemies crawl
i want the listeners to feel me – and the label reps to hear me
clearly – make em say my songs talk to em like siri
i wanna make my exs teary – and my copy cats fear me –
the only thing to scare me is failure
n-ggas can’t judge me f-ck the jury and the bailiff
they know that i be wavy with the flow like a sailor
surfs up – i’m on my f-cking awesome sh-t
vans skinny pants – tank on – and my large d-ck
i’m going hard b-tch – like mika tan to a hard d-ck
stepping on the weak like a carpet – i’m a hip hop artist
i used to be a martian – now i blend in with the real
and no i ain’t cheap but i really need a deal

hate – hate – hate hate hate –
these cowards is all fake – i say it to y’all face
you n-ggas sealed y’all fate – middle finger ya blind date
better stay in y’all place – you reaching on the wrong plate
wait – who said my beats ain’t hitting
everyone who copped up tracks be k!lling
b tracks k!lling , nick tracks k!lling
rmg tracks k!lling , rex tracks k!lling
my tracks k!lling , rob tracks k!lling
your would be to if you wasn’t bull sh-tting
i’m just a n-gga on a mission
black vans on got me skating to the digits
black hoodie on got me feeling real ignorant
headphones on let you know i mean business
uh – with more lines then black friday
you renting your own lane on my high ways

- rellamar

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