Veterans Day Freestyle Lyrics

Like fuck you wanna do

We was talking all that shit he pulled up with the crew

He pulled up popped out with that thang

Talking bout the stain

You know it's all up on his clothes

Like a laundry man

Drink casamino out the pane alcohol in veins

Like holla berry on a strain smoking on yo man's

My heart is cold as ever nigga call up Johnny Dang

Under this freezing weather necklace is made of cheddar

I know we should do you like ratatouille

Cause you still living in cap and you ain't got no soul

Italic under how you go

You ain't even Bold

They on his ass now

Under bridge I'm calling troll

Like Andale I'm on his ass it's Andre in lingerie

Ain't got no clothes he's homeless like a human stray

Pray for the 8 ball luckily it is his day

Hopefully the crack pipe hot enough to bubbly

Like lemonade

80 degrees that's how they throwing shade

Get in the way

Sacrifice his life just for the dice

Rollin 60s blue cheese all over the concrete

His that pussy with a dick nigga no hermaphrodite

Like a dyke with a strap you can't ever say his life

Suffice for the less and living life all on the edge

Moment of silence

That's for the veterans man that's a fucking fed

He get neglected like he ain't even have a stand

Can't even stand paraplegic he lost his hands

So if you listen to this song and it's relatable I pray for you

You a hero put up on a cape or too

Now honey tell me what you mean like a cheerio

I'm on the stereo

Man I feel invisible

Like super I'm so fast you can't compute pew pew pew with the tool you ain't never had a problem with dude

Acting rude you can get whack with that

(Back) Back back

On the back

Rat-tat with that

Ya ya

Ain't even wanna say it cause they still listening

I'm talking real metal put it to the seal listen (To the roof)

Cause that's were we headed to vertigo like hetero

Straight four word hangman guillotine

On the scene like Jack we was popping bean stock

Patrick under blues yea nigga we rock (Go! Go!)

Rocky balboa you pull up nigga get slowed up

I move too quick just for a jhit now watch ya ligament tore up

I rock Givenchy I was copping dripping shit out the blue

Just like a collar bitch I call a little bitch at the mall up

And I was Stalin I was Stalin cause I

(Hit)

Hitler (On her)

Gas in the chamber I got mass all of anger pull up fast with the gang

And I don't care about it

Zaza way to fucking strong and we was airing out it

With the fam we in an Audi

Adios I'm on the i9 by nine

You can't catch a nigga like my slime

What you want a dime?

Cause I'm on ten nigga riding sliding in the Benz

Like Kef man I'm 300 window looking like the tint

Said he wants beef with me

(What's the)

What's the stakes

Getting all the green just like a leaf man fuck rake

Gambling my life ways like what you wanna say

You get cause you in the paint and I ain't talking bout a spray