Winning Time Freestyle
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GreedyBrother Nigga
Gloaw Bow Bow Bow
He wanted a shot to the top so here Nigga
Aim good might be this heir trigger here (no)
Cuz I'm not a scared nigga
He had ya 6 now he on the stairs with ya uh
I don't need the weak near me nah
Them niggas scary uh (ahh man no)
Life still a beach I'm on a thrown dust off my Amiri's uh
I been in the gym don't ever compare me
Shooting like Larry
This nigga weary
13 the shoe she think it's the size but that's what a pair be uh
Ya bitch harass me neck me never unhand me
She twerking in front me bite of the panties cuz want a turn now I'm in family
I promised the Fam all of my niggas a few of my bitches uh
Kiki Shepard rub show love to the genie
I'm granting em wishes (oouu oouu oouu)
Far by minding your business
Cooking these niggas, I tackle the figures
Exclusive, niggas dropping that shit but it's different (look)
Profits get split the clique keep clicking (look)
Load up the bit Scoot told me clean up is wicked uh
No apron on, no sharing the recipes get the fuck out the kitchen (no no)
My patience gone I bullet the side talk Nigga watch ya intention
Lanvin kicks Gallery mix em (wooh)
Pomp each day No different uh (wooh wooh)
Lawyers please I don't fuck vixens
Want me for Christmas I need incentives
Weather my wrist bezel my mittens
VVS Sunny Niggas not listening ( Glow Bow Bow Bow)
Man do a 30 he get the GLITCH'N
Do Niggas dirty don't bother my mentions
She lied on the link them ain't my bitches
He died on the spot then probably my niggas
Oh he in the Benz
He keep it ten
Cuz Llardo shoot the car ( Gloaw Bow Bow Bow)
Tell his friends he better not ask again
That boy a shooting star
I be sliding on them hooking shit
Kareem Abdul Jabal (look)
I be sliding on them hooking shit
Kareem Abdul, Look
My baby mama was a fan of me
She fuck a (ahh man damn)
I just sit back and get mesmerized
Let's tell the truth today
She a Bixty3 that's on my son
She can't get shit from me (wooh wooh wooh wooh)
Do your history, I had a dream
I had epiphany (oouu oouu oouu)
I had Rhonda, but I cut her off
To fuck with Tiffany
Added red and green lights up on my guns (look)
I love my Christmas trees
I do the do, who is you?
Please don't step to me
I made the news
And you gon' need blues clues
Before you check for me (Gloaw Gloaw Bow Bow Bow)
Pay a refugee to blow his whistle
Tek no referee (wooh wooh wooh wooh)
Sweet chin music, but my heart stone cold
Youll never wrestle me
Keep it on my sight
I don't fight, my Drake got everything (no no no no)
Shit came customized
Fortnite ready, blow down everything
Love my knockers (huh)
Got two Serge Ibaka's (ahh man no)
Block down everything
When the purge?
Just go spread the word
And make sure they compete
One that talk the talk
Can't walk the walk
His legs left in the streets
One that talk the talk
Can't walk the walk (look)
His legs left in the
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