Grabba Freestyle Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yo, it's Leem
Freestylin', we wildin', we the wolves on the street howlin
All that talkin', nigga, please stop
It's so much shit on my back, I can lean on it
Street nonsense, curb stomping, word vomit, beef ramen
Street corner goin' out of business
Cuz we got dispensaries for the weed coppin'
We gon' need more than some napkins
I got her wet like Atlantis (Ha, ha, ha bitch)
Bitch, I'm runnin' up the rapping
Workin' on my passion, I'm gettin' this money I guess I'm gon' stack it
I feel like the motherfuckin' king of this planet, I took me a break
And they don't know what happened, they don't want the static
I call him Houdini, how that nigga vanish
Niggas is panickin', niggas is scattering
I feel like Wayne, I ain't talkin' bout batarangs
I'm smoking cannabis, don't know what land I'm in
Feelin' like Lannaman, I'm bout to spaz again
I'm speaking Area 51 alien languages, I'm in my bag again
Might fuck a Karen bitch, foreign bitch, speaking Mandarin and Spanish
I hit from the back and she grippin' the mattress
I'm slackin' her ass and she doin' outlandish things
Fuck it and leave cause there's always a badder, bitch
She overrated, I probably still fuck she a 5 out of 10
And that's sad cause she catfishing
Niggas embarrassin',
Shout out B-More, I'm goin' to Maryland
I can't fuck cause, she talkin' bout marrying
Do her slimy, then give her her Claritin
Wocky throwin' the pass like a quarterback
Catch a bullet from mine, all American
Shorty call me the bomb like a terrorist
She call me Habibi, but I don't speak Arabic
Niggas wack you gotta stop comparing em
Niggas pussy, there's no way you're fearin' em
Thought I said it, but I guess you hearin' sucks
I'm the best and I think that it's clear enough
Been making plays, bitch I feel like I'm magic
I love to fuck on them bitches, that's ratchet
Been wildin' out, bitch, I feel like I'm cannon
My dick is as long as the tower in Paris
Tryna live lavish, getting through the madness
Blowin' out, smoke like a motherfuckin' dragon
Smokin' this weed, all the grab in my blunt
Got me coughin' and shit like a fuckin' asthmatic
Freestylin', weed wildin
We the wolves on the street howlin
All that talkin', nigga, please stop
It's so much shit on my back, I can lean on it
Street nonsense, curb stomping
Word vomit, beef ramen
Street corner goin' out of business
Cause we got dispensaries for the weed coppin
Weed coppin', weed coppin'
(Crazy)