k. wyte blue 42 (freestyle) şarkı sözleri

I been looking for a beat I can eat ain’t nobody stopping a nigga Determined to get on And I want no favors keep all the bullshit like you manuering the sod I can tell they keep on lowering the bar Either that or I don't know which planet that I'm on I know I’m that dude K. Wyte that dude check the f l o w Swag Ragu Prego too Rumble young man gone head dance with the dude. Mess around slip up they putting hands on the crew To be honest I ain't even that dude yet. Without further ado look at your regrets, Ski masks in the boots I got the new vest Lil baby and its tucked in case you need a new chest Playing chess Put the Rook to your knight 7 Time for checks I’m getting wit money with my mate. Go so fast I rip the pads off the brakes Baby so bad she got the bag off bae I'm like baby I'm back been getting bags all day They like Hey, chill out n*gga, relax… I'll wait … I’ll wait… Tell I get down table flipped now Got me a Tailor Whip clowning I got pounds of big bread with rounds of big lead For self-defense of my surroundings Can’t get me a lease or cash out a jeep without police tryna impound it. Give me at least three warnings see ain't no infractions I'm rolling I get done with these and still receive Hate from n*ggas that's supposed to be homies That's why I stick to fam woo whop da bam Grass cut snakes dead and I'm lonely Don’t take a week to write, the beat a masterpiece record sh*t and I'm blowing Who da f*ck is this new n*gga started rapping and he still flowing I got bars yall I’m only fearing God I Get to popping without warning I’m at Mardi gra yelling mazel tov with a covid mask and a bong She ain’t holding back only packed flip flops loud packs And a thong Say she going shopping ain’t bringing a damn thing that back she brung It’s my fault I done spoiled her ass she like, “baby you da one.” Got that funny bone that money long when daddy home we get it on. I been shooting shots and getting hot when I get hot my shoes started glowing I been holding back I’m so strapped load clip click clack I’m gone Don’t Take a week to write the beat a masterpiece record sh*t I’m and blowing I Got gas, heat, acid, bleach, ether, tnt I’m blowing If they beef with me they need to see a n*gga ain’t vegan and I'm hungry I 309 I Rock towns from Dallas back to Moline 7 years ago, I had to roll I wasn't coming back with no money And now I’m stacking bread and acting different When the bracket spread I’m in position Shotgun spread check decisions The defense one dimensional Blue 42 why this nigga smiling it’s me vs you and we on island Bitch!
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