Love Freestyle Lyrics

Love might soon be the death of me

Stressing me still got the goons to the left of me

I got the bros like the Yami had Asta

Abstract flows if they ever try get to me

Remember them days in the astra, could of been crashed that

Because the roads knew treachery

Two hands in the middle like summoning justu

fireball ting if them boys try pepper me

What?

Nobodies on what we on

I got bro's that's peddling music's

Clothes and germs, know the pedigrees nuts

Cus' the sticks and stones can't break my flow

Got the thoughts of my enemies spun

Cus' at the end of the day

You can call me names

Better know never call me broke

They done said it, sent a few prayers to the lord and my dentist

Used to go by Colgate smile

Mr. Evergreene fresh gave her a smile and wink to her Bredrin

I heard bro gotta got the line, what you reckon?

We could go covert, park in the entrance

Anyone try violate bro then it's fair for takings

Got the rap game cleaned with a reverence

And if we talking bout beats we can go

Bando, my midi got enough keys for bankroll

New flow courtesy of Allanzo

Other ain't got enough heat for tango

Fake steppers

No heart

When the game gets treacherous

They're no dogs

I can box these niggas like Mohamed Ali or let them get framed no swarms