Freestyle

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Get up Get up Wake up It's time for early morning Bubba-stetics Let's get it I'm a Dodge Rammer, godammit if I ain't 2 and 0 I'm competin' and mama's eatin' So am I losin'? No The shit was movin' slow Ain't nothin' come between us Our destiny don't always match with the shit you dreamed of But Bubba ain't no cream puff In my life I've seen much Of the thrills and the spills Through it all I kept it trill Guarantee I never will ever feel as helpless (Never) As I have these past couple years, I know you felt this (God bless) Really don't expect no forgiveness for Deliverance Then again I offer no apologies, I meant the shit (Fuck 'em) 'Cause I live the shit, truth is truth and that's the end of it I'm up and runnin', my jersey's in the rafters where I sit Watch them when I get a hit, everybody benefits So far removed from innocence, see them rollin' 26 Pussy just remember this I ain't choose the path I'm on If you want it come and get it As a man I stand alone Uh huh, hey hey hey, let the guns play I just labeled me, myself and I, like Beyonce Let these suckers run they coffee coolers I'm the truest country motherfucker Wasn't here to talk, it's time to do it Everything your idol doin', I can do it cock-eyed Two albums supplied, once I have not lied That should mean a lot right? Maybe when they open up them books I can get a look You must admit I'm dope as fuck True, I ain't devoted much of my raps to dope I'm just a little too preoccupied with the truth, you know what's up Sorry but I know this much Bubba K is insatiable, that shit ain't no bull Ain't no wool that I can't pull I'm here Betty [?] If I'm ridin' rims or shinin' them Bubba baby, more trouble baby Huh, I love you hate me Askin' [?] isn't hood and I'll tell you later motherfucker Haha Smallz You know I had to come through for you man There's been a lot of talk man You know we's, what we call it man We call that shit booty chatter man Been a lot of folks talkin' out they ass But you know what I'm sayin'? I mean, I'm very accessible man Anything you got to say to me man, come on Front and center Front and center soldier Holla at me We all big boys We all big boys What's up Smallz? Woo-eee My man Smallz lockin' this shit down man From Florida to Texas To New York to Seattle, LA You that mo'fucker boy You that mo'fucker Aye, man, all real motherfuckers get to it Let's do it
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