Ric Flair Freestyle ft. Jack Kafer & Nobody Famous Lyrics

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Nature Boy Chris Flair

6'2" 200 plus, big bear

Cali flag, Get money like a valley dad

After the get back I just "Kickback" like Cali Swag

Been the man in my District didn't know bitch you missed it

I'm really out the hood like quarter waters and Mystics

I know street gymnasts I report the order they flip shit

Reportin' live from yo bitch crib, I talk slick shit

I thank God for my plug, had Saint Nicks like Christmas

I'll knock ya Childish ass to 3005

That's Troy Barnes from "Community"

Ain't shit you can do with me

Made paper while I went to school switched my major to truancy

I skipped class

But now I skip past

Coach and I sit Class

First nigga

Get you a Sprite, Obey Your Thirst nigga

I gave yo bitch back to the streets, got reimbursed nigga

The whole deposit these boppers chose up cuz they know I'm poppin

And these niggas froze up cuz they know I'm poppin', same difference

Bop bop bop bop

I'm just a different breed

The closest is the acronym for G.O.A.T.

Because the tapestry I wove and weaves

A masterpiece and won't

Concede

The way I flow to beats is gross

I find the opening and float

The difference is you find the opening, and don't

Guess I'm focusing for both

Stretched and open

They're just stressed and hopelessly provoked at best

Not explosive

Might I suggest

Take the time

Invest in self and rest

Or whatever brings you strikethroughs on the S

Til it's atrocious

Damn

Guess it's true that you can give the game but can't enforce it

They love to pander when convenient then recant endorsement

Help expand your view but silent to expand your fortune

And seem so vibrant towards your life

With sights to plan your corpse, it's

That time of year

Where I just take the shit you wouldn't think would rhyme and rhyme it here

And intertwine design, it's clear

I'm in it for the scalps of enemies, and some war wounds

A peak inside what Cas and I been cookin' in our war room