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letra de freelance freestyle - squidiw

me rap no da fɔm i don’t twist twist twist
lazy n-gg-s being rich quick
am made of plastic, failures shocks i can resist
full of excellence straight a’s no resit
reminiscing about my first kiss kiss kiss
gone are the days i mingled with rich kids
afei awia bɔ me hu nnipa six six six
people “dey” get six pacs but na i get six ribs
africa you think money,you think about witches
ɛnto woa da ,be there and call it superst-tion
they boiling your success in a pot at the kitchen
wo dwen sɛ wo da dɛm nso wo nna gu abɔnten
responsible girls responsible hoes
tonight in the dark your skin becomes my clothes
shawty naked pics her nude all over ma phone
imma bite off your skin and lick you deep in the bone
you can call this a storyline or call it a freestyle
i got “chaw” to say but am glad they freed kwaw
my mind chose north but my body’s moving south
we see fake royalty squidipichure never bows
ma favourite doors are always closed the holder of ’em keys
only god knows i don’t smell hate cos i got phelms up in my nose
life in the fast lane my eyes fix upon the road
we never gon be happy wherever we are
lots of negativity murdered all my desires
drowning in my fantasies till thy kingdom come
if life dont bite you it leave you with f-cking scars

verse 2

you can call this a storyline or call it a freestyle
i got “chaw” to say but am glad they freed kwaw
ma mind chose north but my body’s moving south
we see fake royalty squidipichure never bows
i believe we gon have a family together
buy a crib outweigh every stormy weather
bahamas vacation written on my agenda
you and i together n-body go fi shatta
family family that’s all i want
the kids in the studio while i record ma songs
with god on our side nothing fi go wrong
deals and labels knocking knocking on our doors
money comes so money goes
one good girl is better than hundred hoes
am gon build for her a mini rome
i wished for a house but she got me a home
there are so many things i still can’t absorb
lots of fakers around me i mean what was their cause
they came in for the fame and a piece or applause
told me my life was good and covered me in my flaws
i now know so am done with ’em fakers and that’s all
with the new people around me, am feeling like am god
takes awhile getting over people besides i need time to heal my wounds cover all my sores
from day one u supported this dream
circ-mstances and people were pitching me bee stings
they couldn’t even hear but you were able to see things and for this i give you a standing ovation
if i say am gon make it then know that i mean it, some start the hustle others done on vacation
they see in me a future they start the “self arrangement ”
saw fire in my eyes and your soul started shaking b–tch

- squidiw

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