Verbal Cardio (Freestyle) Lyrics

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Y'all must've forgot

Yo'

Came in this bitch like a virgin teen

She wet like spit, all she know is cream

Set, don't miss, I don't shoot for teams

Up next, don't flip, put me on the screen

Smoke that skunk or drink that lean

I got a few hoes drunk or they off the weed

They got a brand new look like Halloween

I got a brand new bitch on go like green

'Cause I stay in my bag now

I don't be catching no flack now

Half of these niggas be talking that talk

Speaking to me then they back down

But I done lost a few haters

Comments be flooded with love

Pockets be flooded with paper

And they be saying I won

Keep it low-key like the bottom lock

You can not stop me like the condom popped

I'm a silent G, take imposter spots

Popping off at ease, I don't cap a lot

In the game boy, EA pass the rock

I'm spitting out this heat, see the shells'a flop

Been a beast, I eat like half a glock

And then I feast on beats, if the bass'a drop

Bass

Niggas not mean but a lot of you average

You take it, add it, then divide into fractions

Basic rapping when this shit is a passion

Taking action, maybe over dramatic

Man he hard, disregard

You and yo' candy bars, tear apart

The rap game and it's ours

Fuck fame, niggas lame so where to start

Start first, bet a nigga don't phase me

Clockwork, how I'm doing my dailies

Dead smirk, you can die in amazement

Artwork, nigga look what I'm painting

Head hurt, all this pain that I'm facing

Black Hearst, if you feel like you hating

Slight burst, I be breaking the pavement

My work, killing rappers is blatant

I been away for a minute

Doggies barking just a little too loud

Too much freedom since they been out the house

Time to put these puppies back in the pound, wow

Acting funny we might go a few rounds

Don't be dummies, you can throw in the towel

Call me scumy 'cause I'm putting em' down

You don't wanna meet the kid, I'd leave ya' slit

Cut em' up in pieces quick and reach a bit

Making them cease to live the reason is

I don't wanna leave you with this piece of shit

Fake stars

Carry heat but they subpar

Shoot at me and they ain't hard

Kind of weak, Nutri-Grain bars

Look, I been the truth since fourteen

I done let loose like I'm off the codeine

Stay with the juice and produce the most heat

Lames ass groups, you do not indulge me

How the fuck you and yo' boys gon' coach me

Paid my dues and reduce it slowly

Cut right through and abuse you phonies

Suck dick and blow me

Fuck you, can't no nigga approach me

Bitch

I still got it

Ha-ha

Shit ain't never left it ain't never gon' leave

Had to let y'all know more music coming soon man

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