DXL Freestyle Lyrics

Ayo I bomb after f niggas

You know why cuz I been G

Too fast and furious like boy I'm vin deez

I been on my grind double time for that mc cheese

I wrap niggas for that green like I'm blimpies

I'm big b I stay calm I'm a winner

I cop me a ticket and get gone in the winter

My pops tried to save me I would mob with them sinners

Wolves out I feed your baby moms them for dinner

I used to bang on them niggas didn't like me

When niggas front man it's blood stains on their white tees

Who don't like me

With my slight ease

I curve blades on faces like the check on the nikes

So dike please you just a boy with some bitch thoughts

Nigga get caught and switch his tune like a pitchfork

The ruger don't make you pray

The fourty five will make you do a half spin like you was going for a fadeaway

Niggas really girls they in a swirl so I ain't playing straight

I rather put they motherfucking brains on the straight away

I'm a catch him while he copping the sticky

Nigga I'll hit em up like just Pac did to biggie

I'm a hop on it quickly

Make him hop in the whippy

Tell em where the doe at see if his pockets is iffy

Give him options to pick be

He could could opt for the fifth be

Or get slain when the moshberg spit three

It's this easy

Broke nigga believe me

I talk greasy

Leave you dumped off for sheezy

I'm all freezy while you lil niggas all peezy

Your girl head game on repeat like a cd

You see me

Jumping like three D

Gangsta disciple it's like I'm repping for GD

I'm at your neck with the speed of a Z three

Boy I'm so outta this world it's like I'm ET

I'm in the field getting bills off the cabbage patch

I'm real with the skills watch me bubble like plastic wrap

My life worth a couple mills I don't have to scrap

I chill I'll get a nigga killed for a scratch and match

See I'm too loose when I jump in the new coupe

My troops goof they shooting guns you  shoot hoops

I spew truth my fire clearing out two booths

Ya boy about his circle and O's like its fruit loops

Fire in my veins

I'm the sire I'm the king

I'm a G

Your boy is getting higher than a plane

I repeat I get higher than you lames

Put the pedal to the medal in the booth then spit the fire with the flames

I been macking yall been lacking

I was brought up with niggas carrying heat so the streets is calling me bin laden

I turn corners in the benz wagon

Steel hanging out the window so all you see is your friends dashing

Man I'm in the rain getting stuptified

A young nigga with some brains I'm getting stupid high

Your girl in my lane spitting game she said I'm super fly

Her waist small but her ass on super size

See I used to jive

Now I move in strides

Used to move the pies now I'm working and moving thighs

I maneuver drives fast in the newest rides

I'm too real I'll have a crip nigga saying lets shoot the five

Or have a blood nigga saying lets shoot the six

I'm ruthless dick don't give a fuck about your crews for shit

I be in the jungle with bundles plotting to boost my chips

With a booster chick thats tryna boof some bricks

Regardless if u far with the imph beams

I could scope a nigga and spot em clearly like big screens

I could give a couple L's to your big dreams

I'm some shit u never heard like fish screams

I don't give a fuck about a nigga

Buck buck

Pow

Niggas better duck duck

Down

You niggas better duck duck down

Duck down hey

I don't give a fuck about a nigga

Buck buck

Pow

Niggas better duck duck

Down

You niggas better duck duck down

Duck down