STL FREESTYLE Lyrics

Why these niggas actin' hard, and they ain't even Steppin' Niggas need to step down, cus they

Ain't on my level If niggas talkin' crazy, you know we Gone

Grab that shovel Okay, it's a witness over there, let's Make

It double No, I ain't tryna cause no scene, put a nigga

In that rubble Niggas couldn't even handle me when We got

In that scuffle I said, niggas couldn't even handle me When

We got in that scuffle Niggas must thought that I Wasn't that strong

Thought I ain't had no muscle You fuckin' thot hoes, Man, how the fuck you

Even cuff her

Trickin' on hoes, man, you know you is a buster Why You cuffin' hoes, and you know that I

Done fucked her

Doin' all that pillow talkin', that'll get you killed

Nigga, do you even know I done been in the field for Real

You ain't even held a strap, nigga, you ain't been in a Drill

Bop, bop, bop, them shots go off, nigga, you gone Know how it feel

Niggas be mind blown my mind, be gone, I don't get No chills

If a nigga run up on me, just know he gon' get Popped like a pill

Run down on the opps in some flops

That's how you know it's real, that's how you know It's real

How you know you up in the field

Nigga, where I'm from, nigga, it's kill, or be killed

If I see a op, then you know he finna get peeled

When you see me, you know I'm grippin' that steel

Gettin these checks yea hard not to flex yea

Bitch, you want some sex yea, bitch just give me Neck yea

Bitch just get naked, know I'm tryna stretch it

In that pussy, I get reckless, put that pussy on the Checklist

If I fuck you, might let you put on my necklace

But I gotta warn you, you might have to fight my Exes

Got a bad bitch ass like Alexis, Texas

Body lookin' like a Benz, ass lookin' like a Lexus

Man, I be gettin' bread, so why would I stress this

Man, I know that I'm ahead, cause I know I'm up Next, bitch

If I go outside, then I might have to stretch shit

We can go for a ride, just please load up your tech, Bitch

If you call 7 plus 5, you won't be respected

We don't leave no rat alive, fuck what you expectin

These niggas must wanna die, they don't learn they Lesson

Nigga, you, it's not hard, nigga, I do the pressin

I put his car in park just for disrespectin

Now his engine won't start, now you finna meet the Smith & Wesson

Nigga, I'm a fuckin' star, who the fuck you think you Testin'

Nigga, I'm from STL, I know you been guessin

We will put you on a shelf if you do not checkin

If you come to STL, then you better have a weapon