
letra de freestyle 4 - st6 jodyboof
[intro]
(seal team 6 n-gga)
(arp jody)
(free all the seals)
(yeah, [?])
[chorus]
i’ll tear your hood up and put sh-t down
when i jump out this whip better hit the ground
stand over a n-gga, fill him up with rounds
i ain’t doing no dissing, man these n-ggas clowns
i work with that p, i love how it sound
i’ll whack a n-gga if he out of bounds
i’ll whack a n-gga if he move funny
put a b-tch on his line, he a d-mn dummy
put a b-tch on his line, she gon’ play her part
man it’s too many strikers, we moving smart
the feds on d-ck, got to change my car
it’s a new dead opp, it’s a new bar
hit him with some sh-t, make his ass a star
he tried to run from that switch, he ain’t getting far
he tried to run from that switch and i’m getting close
got the g with the switch, i ain’t f-cking with ghost
[verse]
i don’t tote on my waist, i come out the coat
try to spin on the 6, i bet your ass float
try to spin up the 6, i bet your ass sink
i’m tapping that blatt and i ain’t even blink
i’m sliding on sh-t like i’m at the rink
i just go through, i don’t even think
i just go through, i just like to paint
i’m scoring on drank, just caught me a pint
hit him with this 30, i don’t even fight
bro smoking on slatt on his dumbass bike
how the f-ck he dissing? he ain’t even tight
i’ll run through your hood putting sh-t on ice
i’ll run through your hood and i’m looking sweet
i’m chasing n-ggas down, i don’t shoot on my knee
jump out quick and wet a n-gga tee
i crept up on him, he ain’t even see
get hit with that .300, sting like a bee
i’m the one that’s chasing n-ggas, know it’s me
n-gga had slipped, tell him to pick up his feet
two n-ggas got cracked, man you n-ggas look weak
he was just stuck now he in my sheet
when we f-ck up the park we be coming too deep
we was torching sh-t, had to spin for a week
can’t ride with boof if you ain’t got no b
[chorus]
i’ll tear your hood up and put sh-t down
when i jump out this whip better hit the ground
stand over a n-gga, fill him up with rounds
i ain’t doing no dissing, man these n-ggas clowns
i work with that p, i love how it sound
i’ll whack a n-gga if he out of bounds
i’ll whack a n-gga if he move funny
put a b-tch on his line, he a d-mn dummy
put a b-tch on his line, she gon’ play her part
man it’s too many strikers, we moving smart
the feds on d-ck, got to change my car
it’s a new dead opp, it’s a new bar
hit him with some sh-t, make his ass a star
he tried to run from that switch, he ain’t getting far
he tried to run from that switch and i’m getting close
got the g with the switch, i ain’t f-cking with ghost
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