
End Of The Year Freestyle '24 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah
Who be that boy, they ain't gon' believe
Who you think's gon' believe it
Who be that boy, they ain't gon' believe
Who you think, who you think
Man, I had to believe it
Time for a change, so I had to believe
Always got the spare aces up my sleeve
You know I got it, so my mama told me to flaunt it
But the way I flex back, I just became a target
For the dearly departed, I can't stand with the modest
Cause we know the ones that hurt you is the hardest to part with
And all my enemies looking for a friendly deposit
But I think most of them just need to come out the closet
Most of them, all of them, yeah, whatever
Need to find a new way to scam, damn, get clever
Cause if you're crossing me, then your head can get severed
And I do it all at the single pull of a lever
Never sign with the devil, though he pass me the shovel
I just floor my own gas with my foot to the pedal
Cause I'm a hot teapot, and I burn like a kettle
They try to tell me what I'm not, I'm like nah, am I really that?
I don't move off emotion, I just live with the facts
And then I get myself in motion, and I stick to the task
Cause it ain't ever for my benefit to live in the past
Cause when you're doing that, for sure you're coming in last
And if you call yourself a man, then hold yourself with some class
And pick it up from the ash, and get the fuck off your ass
Cause that booty work, I leave it to the ladies with a coolie whip
Only when in bed, and we fucking and we huli flip
She like to spray it on, and then suck it off my tip
That's the only time I put my hands up on her hip we dip
Ain't a rat, ain't a snitch, and I ain't seen shit
Always pulling up to the function fully equipped
Y'all really gotta be some losers to think that I would quit
Demeanor is deceiving, and the ignorance is bliss
When I pull up, everybody hit the deck like carpet
Momentum furthest thing from an immovable object, can't stop it
When I got my eyes set, I cop it
Look into the crowd, and they all applaud it
Mmm. Why the hell they let me start?
They be getting caught up, and I be hitting hard
I guess my only guess, wasn't aware of the cost
But I be getting in between them like some dental floss
I'm trying to shine in the dark, showing nothing but heart
And I got some money saved, so I can't be bought
Yeah, I built a nice cushion, so I take the loss
Always learning from my losses, it don't ever tear apart
All the confidence I built, been a god from the start
I been working on my build, I'm a true Bob at heart
I been keeping all receipts, shout out to Kmart
Oddly, my eyes don't need no visine
God damn, I'm high all day
And I'm.. Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Then I'm back in
I just feed on grasshoppers, fucking with the master
When I pull the money out, they back up the mack truck
Nigga, look at your life, hurricane disaster
Better stay in your place before your ass gets smacked up
Keep talking, gonna build yourself a casket
You and your whole family at the mass, get blasted
Cause if we shake on it, then expect to be past it
Then I'm cooling on the beef like at church and I'm fasting
Flexible like elastic, I'm just working my magic
And I make her Mona Lisa when I'm working the canvas
I just move around the alley like I already have it
And these suckers getting dropped dead like a bad habit
I just send it to the heart for some critical damage
And they're showing so far, it's been hard to manage
I'm so out of this world with the moon and Mars
I'm just swimming among stars with the gods
Yeah, End Of The Year Freestyle 2024
Count it down 24, 23, 22, 21
I just love it so much I can't be done
I'm flying private Jet Li, I am the one
And count it up, how many bars was that
Two, four, six, eight, I lost track, motherfucker