Garlic Parm Freestyle Lyrics

Damn, how you be with killers who servin' and be policin'

I can't be around niggas who nervous when we be squeezin

I don't wanna hear about none of them murders, cause I don't believe it

I'ma make my bitch pop a perky and tell her secrets

She gon' spill it out when she faded, I call it bleachin

We been kickin' white out the house like it's impeachment

I'm goin' point for point, J's scorin', who playin' defense

Me and Vontae hittin' with water till they got seasick

When they complained I dried it, it hardened up like the cement

Unk paid to scrape the yay off my fork, I'm on some cheap shit

She tryin' convince me she ain't no ho, I know it's pretense

They tried to tell me he ain't my dog, I had to peep it

Back then she used to come if I called, and now we beefin

Deep in you out my thumb and your uh, it got you creamin

I remember you couldn't ride me at all, but now you kinky

Back when you used to suck on my uh, damn I'm just thinkin

Or better yet, just reminiscin', I just bought uhh

I know this bitch a flip of expedition

Niggas tapped out like submission, niggas capped out like a fitted

I got 50 on this glizzy

Might pull up in my Carti's if you coppin' Iggy

The way I'm out here huntin' for these bands that thought I was Izzy

All my bitches got faith in me like I'm Biggie

I got sixty and blues on me, I feel like Nipsey and I'm Crippin

I got a whole hun dun im da AR, who want see some titties

We got poles and money in this bitch, it look like Magic City

All these bows and blow up in this bitch, it look like New Jack City

Niggas better lose that tension, it's hard to be humble

When everybody tell you, you that nigga

They wishin' I fumble, but even then, they still ain't fuckin' with us

All them niggas broke and bitter, I been leavin' paper around the house

And need a babysitter, my partner just faced a nigga

He won't make it to the spital, let a nigga play and

We gon' shoot him like a motion picture

She know I'm the one and cannot do me like no other nigga

JuJu know I'm straight, her son a thug and know I run with killers

My bitch bad, and sassy with fat ass, I need her more submissive

She know I push snow to get that bag when I come home, it's Christmas

Niggas po with no credentials, and they still be smokin' Swishers

Type a nigga block you like a hoe, cause you don't repost they picture

What's the issue

Or is it one

I switched my 30 to a Cinnabon

Was out there early

They taught us early how to pitch and run

You might've served the wrong one, and now they finna come

That's why we stackin' up that shit for bond

You ever been out on two different ones

Is you gon' show up at your next court, or you finna run

Shit, I had to get some funds, got robbed and had to get a gun

Pops told me my decision's dumb

But my precision on

Pumped my first zones off a minute phone

I hit the gel, it look like silicone

I spin it round and turn it into stones, then get it gone

Get my magician on