No BPM Freestyle ft. Stanzo Lyrics

Yo, here we go

Alright, you can go ahead and start

DeVinci

Ay, ay

Swishers and shortcake, I'm taking this backstage

Been carrying a game that explains all these back pains

I probably left the country when you boys got your first chains

You can make some profits just by using my first name

I just want the money but somehow I deserve fame

It's back to my old ways

If I'm coming second then I'm probably having sex

Grew up in the kasi, we forgive but don't forget

Every time I take a shot, you know it's gotta hit the net

Gangsters move in silence, ain't no comments to the press

I might take a girl to Hilton, just to smoke a fresh

And I gotta thank the Lord, he making sure the kid is blessed

Came a long way from five clip for A Set

Now it's triple digits just to leave the stage a mess

Now it's 10k just to have me as a guest

You can bring whoever from my city, I'm the best

I feel like Catty Cat with 061 up on my chest

I feel like Catty Cat, I got my city on my chest

Trust I want it all nigga, never nothing less

They keep the chat like the forehead hurting

Bleeding, validation overlooking like they begging for the semen

They don't even know why they breathing

What a lie they believing, what a lie when they speaking

Why you try for the reason, for the reason

Thinking out of tools when you capping

Lying to themselves, what a fool when you snapping

Like Dude when they napping

Overslept, sleeping on themselves

How they even prove when they beefing on the sale

But they be sleeping on the whale

I don't need to move, I don't need to check the mail

I don't ever lose, so you know I never fail

Respect the format, it's vibes we the truth

Miles for your shoes, see I get the checks

See I don't need to flex, get me on the green

It's money nothing less

It's these people, that keep telling you

That you can't do, what they can't do

Time to stay away from the motherfuckers

Away from the motherfuckers

How does one of you think about the women's liberation

Wait a minute man, don't say that

You gotta respect the women for what they believe man

It might not go along with them, but you gotta respect them

Yeah man, but you can't get mad with them

You gotta remember them in the cell

One thing for sure, everybody knows

What's theirs is theirs, and what's yours is yours

Is that right