2019 (Freestyle) Lyrics

I told that bitch to stay off of my gram

But she don't give a damn

Cause she'll do it for grams

And she says Im the man

Bitch I know that I am

Cause I'm filled up with bands

And you see my advance

Pour up the lean and we sipping it slowly

Haters high five me like they all know me

Shoot for the stars obe one kanobi

If you want smoke then pull up and show me

He popped a perc like a vitamin

When we pull up on him we don't invite him in

Pulled up to the scene like a samurai

And finished it dead

We popping opps two shots in the head

If he want smoke then we pull up fosho

And we getting down low

Two two three with the scope

And he don't even know

Ice be getting real cold

Bitches call me fro zone

Cause the cold make him slow

Bitches want smoke like fire we ignite it

We be out at night like Suge no Knight it

Choppa on me and the opps finna fight it

We creeping out you can't hear the silence

223 get to bussin' it aint really quiet

If you want the smoke in the crib he inside it

Opps pulling up and I get real excited

Watch his soul fly off no pilot

Im raining hell in the back of my cell

Watching this shit prevail

And my choppa wont tell

But it blasts off yo tail

Watching you run and you bail

And I caught you you failed

Cause you ass really fell

Fell hard Lil Pump 2019

Fell Hard SmokePurpp 2019

Juice blew up in 2018

Bu tRIP Juice in 2019

Bitches want smoke and Im making in clear

Cause you can't really hear

Gang leaves you with tears

Cause you know your end is near

Because your end is here

Fucked her in her rear

Digging graves like I be Paul Revere

Show me ID like yo name is sneer

Leaving yo ass in fear

Cause this shit gonna clear

You need a pill watching yo ass steer

Man this shit is severe uh huh

I told that bitch to stay off of my gram

But she don't give a damn

Cause she'll do it for grams

And she says Im the man

Bitch I know that I am

Cause I'm filled up with bands

And you see my advance

Pour up the lean and we sipping it slowly

Haters high five me like they all know me

Shoot for the stars obe one kanobi

If you want smoke then pull up and show me

He popped a perc like a vitamin

When we pull up on him we don't invite him in

Pulled up to the scene like a samurai

And finished it dead

We popping opps two shots in the head

If he want smoke then we pull up fosho

And we getting down low

Two two three with the scope

And he don't even know

Ice be getting real cold

Bitches call me fro zone

Cause the cold make him slow