Fed freestyle Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Get in there, get it back in and I'm gone Ain't gotta speak on this shit and I'm on
Step on up, ain't no way that I'm wrong Payback, I'll copy everything I do
These lads, niggas really be my clones Sunset too, when we go on a mission
Walk down, hit that boy right in the dome I'm so scared, try to pop out of the function
When I know I got a hit in the throat Hit on this block, many fuck niggas trippin
We got this shit sold out, that's a no I ain't gotta tell my young nigga to shoot
You know these young niggas really on gold Hell nah, we ain't doin' no recruitin
Go catch up, body, you wanna be on Bro, the drop one comin' out of this throat
I got that picture hit by it on the floor Roll his ass up, buy that nigga some dope
I get exposed, yeah, he had a split We put on this block, but he ain't even blow
He got my spin when we flip the flint And the opp-ass nigga tryna ride fit, but oh
Lame-ass nigga keep dick runnin, tryna brag about his ho
How you think we got the fuckin' load? Stupid
Bumped nine on a hit up in his throat Caught him in traffic, made the nigga ghost
Sacrificin, chopped the head off a goat Double killers with me, if you know, then you know
I'm straight steppin' on shit, they countin' If ain't no fuck, nigga said to be countin
Say he caught a bite of that fuck, nigga countin' We ain't do nothin' about it, these fuck niggas countin
I been runnin' round, got a head in my lap Got a trap, how jumpin, just add up mouth
Fuck the V and walk, now I'm walkin' down through the power
We was gettin' down, closed down, now I'm head-toppin
They gotta speak on the shit that I did All these fuck niggas know I'm actin
Baby, I'm tryna cop out the smoke We sent that fuck nigga to the power
Heard the V hit the block and got out of there Hit the opp-hole for a night and turned out of there
Crazy, she sent the drop to the opps, and I shot through there
I been wantin' catch me up out this thing way back then
When niggas was still rockin' rock and roll
There was about ten bad bitches in the room, couldn't even pick and choose
So I got them by the power
Now they got my young nigga gun, he ready to do it, he ready to drop him when
And please don't bitch, nigga, blockin' these bars, my young nigga ready to stomp him when
My young nigga really be, this young nigga really be gettin' shit gone
Real dope, boy, get a white tee on, he ain't need no styler to put this shit on
Fuck niggas screamin, who shot me
Cause these bitch niggas still don't know what I'm on
Shots went off, nigga ain't dead, but I bet you the fuck niggas still feel that shit through his bones
Let a boy throw a dead end, try to go fed, we made a fuck nigga crash in the road
Ain't no coppin' my rap, man, this shit is for real, ain't never been coppin' my rap before
Niggas keep on makin' them lame ass dicks, but the lame ass niggas got clout before
If I ain't hit your hoe, bro, hit your hoe, yeah, y'all already know what the game be on
Niggas ain't gon' slide, don't need no bout, I'll jump in that box and up that scope
I'ma catch that hat, that shit for broke
Opps runnin' and snitchin' and runnin' to the fort, that's why this shit here take so long
But I'ma get them niggas gone, I don't give a fuck how long it take
Ain't gotta speak up when I'm havin' a buddy, he got that dumb ass hit with a drink
If he ain't tryin' to rock off a gang, don't come around, cause this shit ain't safe
Money on my head, but I still ain't dead, I'ma go ahead and fix it, call another K