HipHop Dead Freestyle Lyrics

Uhh

Huh yeaa

It's like

It's like Who the fuck said hip hop was dead you know

Huh yea

I feel like

I feel like BIG in this bitch you know

I feel like big in this bitch

6’3 I’m kinda tall I need some room in this bitch

And I got a extra clip

So shit go wrong in this bitch

If you pull up to D block might as well give Jada a kiss

And P’s coming I'm choppin master P in this bitch

It’s me and gang We smoking thrax we matching ounces and shit

Ain’t no snooping in the trap with all that dogging and shit

Mumbling shit got a trunk full of Wayne in this bitch

Got a Trunk full of pressure wheezy F in this bitch

And It shouldn’t be no pressure if broski fckin his bitch

Shit it’s the bitch fault she pose to been watching ya kids

But anyway I’m tryna focus on my Benjamin kid

Don’t push my buttons might not make it out like 50 cent did

Know many men who talk that talk but nigga I ain’t scared

It’s gon be em niggas and nem niggas that’s if I ain’t dead

What the fuck they want from me feel like DMX

I’m used to long walks no bus card or BMX

This type a shi could make you viral if you spit on flex

I hear that hip hop dead

I hear that hip hop dead

I hear that hip hop dead

HipHop never died it just got quarantined stuck inside

Every time a nigga speak his mind another nigga gon die

They say ain’t no gangsta music it died wit Tupac huh

Well I beg your pardon I should go harder

Fuck being top 5 tryna be best outta Florida

I’m the same nigga make halfy turn to qp from a quarter

I’m the same nigga call me ZB I got zombies cross border

I got mobb deep from the soil you a lil boy imma vulcha

Fuck smoking 3.5 I’m tryna spark up a whole quarter

Fuck toating 45 I’m tryna blow me up a lil shoulder

Speeding up in this hemi look like a nigga tryna scoot ova

In my own lane tryna get rich hope I die rich when it’s over

Fuck being top five a nigga tryna be the goat

Hip Hop Neva Died it’s in a head lock getting choked

Hip hop nowadays seems like the top niggas getting ghost

Ain't no Styles P ain’t no Jay Z ain’t no Bun B’s no more

Ain’t no Tupac ain’t no Snoop Dogg ain’t no Ice Cube no more

But hip hop never died it's in a Backwood getting smoked

Huhh huhh aye

Who the fuck said HipHop was dead you know