Life of a Real G (Freestyle)

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Digga D - Rap, Freestyle

Life of a Real G (Freestyle)

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[Intro] Fuck them old spinners and them rusty shotguns You know it's fresh semi automatic hand guns, you get me? We want it from the high power, the grand power SK, AK, we outside all day, you get me? Up close and personal, head shots point blank Go home and watch off the jail cell [Verse 1] Half a milly watch box, winter time, drop tops Million pound convoy got the whole strip locked off Urus Cullinan, G Wagon, SVRs All I gotta do is point and likkle man will make it blast Top shelf, Cali weed, good white bangin' B Man will switch randomly, and leave him as a casualty Bad bitches, BBL's, nothin' but freaky girls Had to swap the fizzy for the glizzy 'cause we needed shells Emerald cut diamonds, Cuban chains shinin' Time in confinement, razor blades slicin' Touch road, done loads, you know I breached license Done a recall my people was getting spice in 10K in Wandsworth, accounts gettin' hot now DST spun the G, now A wings pop down Ever bucked a paigon and left his face chopped out? You ain't never made the whole jail go on lockdown [Interlude] You get me, real fuckin' savage Get this ting fuckin' twisted Youngest richest littest nigga in my fuckin' city Next generation, you know the fuckin' vibes Free the guys, free all the lifers Free the shooters, free the knifers Real fuckin' G's in this thing, you get me? CGM, you know the vibe, suck your mother [Verse 2] CGM, SSK, 3rd set, will let it spray Stonebridge are heavyweights Toxteth niggas getting paid Real side of Camden, Peckwater, Cumbo Anytime I give Drillz a drop, yo he's on go Lower Tulse, 67, chillin' with a big weapon Birmingham, if you're on to Tallerz then I'm chin checkin' Jigga's fresh home, moving loose, told them "Take time" Bluwuu, you know I fuck with A9 Jojo, Eman, free the whole Rayners Never have I seen an LA yute without his shavers Homerton, Holly Street, Teey is a proper neek Any time I see a Stokey yute, it's getting poppin' G The real side of Bush, West Drayton and Hayes town Any time I see a Bush yute, he's gettin' laid out You ain't never sat outside a crib on a stake out Hit a hundred grand lick and had to skate out

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  • Digga D