
Say Cheese (freestyle) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
These niggas only know the guns they see on say cheese
My youngin out here shootin guns since he was 13
Big dreams, he grew up wanting blicks like fuck the big leagues
He a shooter not like steph but more like Tommy off of belly
It's gettin hot in here the cops around feel like I'm nelly
You ever clap at a Nigga on the streets now he yo celly
Remember Bro took me on that lick like is you ready
Can't even practice at the gun range cause I'm a felon
Who telling
That's what I wanna know
No knock warrant from the state kicked in my granny door
They ain't find no drugs or money up inside her home
Remind me when I ran in wit the nickle beat him to the floor
Like where that bread at?
Heard you got 40 where you lay at
And on my momma imma take that
She ride it like a maybach
Birthday come around she yelling may back
It's bout some geez then imma shake that
Add a bullet to his body to subtract em
They can't take the don off the team cause they ain't draftin
Real niggas
Bitch I'm frm da south Ian no hill nigga
Like it's 91 grab a tommy bet that he'll figure
That I'm the one with the power
Said I go ghost like it's magic
Still bang blocks like Im Howard
I'm talkin D-12, Blue tips on top of these shells
Look like he beefin wit sum crips whenever he fell
These niggas only know the guns they see on say cheese
My youngin out here shootin guns since he was 13
Big dreams, he grew up wanting blicks like fuck the big leagues
He a shooter not like steph but more like Tommy off of belly
It's gettin hot in here the cops around feel like I'm nelly
You ever clap at a Nigga on the streets now he yo celly
Remember Bro took me on that lick like is you ready
Can't even practice at the gun range cause I'm a felon
Don't know my job but I'm paid like I'm tommy off Martin
Last opp went missing like them kids on milk cartons
Start calling lil sosa James the way he getting that harden (Hard-in)
Turn that flashlight on so we see better when we sparking
Fed baby booked me with that ghost just like I'm G12
Cooking dope up in the kitchen like the rock I know that he smell
He tell, when he get caught up in that jam
Should've never pulled that trigger if you know you taking stands
Real rap star getting pussy pictures from my fans
I don't fucked some niggas bitches and I put that on my man's
I'm gone blam that
Pussy boy right where you stand at
And now yo man's whacked
These niggas only know the guns they see on say cheese
My youngin out here shootin guns since he was 13
Big dreams, he grew up wanting blicks like fuck the big leagues
He a shooter not like steph but more like Tommy off of belly
It's gettin hot in here the cops around feel like I'm nelly
You ever clap at a Nigga on the streets now he yo celly
Remember Bro took me on that lick like is you ready
Can't even practice at the gun range cause I'm a felon