LEFT FREESTYLE

Lyrics

[Intro] (No adlibs) (Wendigo x YOKIA equals YOKIGA) (Yeah) [Verse 1] Nigga, why you pressing? I got emotion that I be expressing, lesson You sound like parents did back in the eighties Turn off that Devil music, go to Hades Niggas be actin' like ladies, artists are crazy Hitler used to whip Mercedes Clout give a teenager rabies Don't gotta pay fees Niggas they listen, they play these It don't matter 'bout a number Haters always gonna slumber even though I'm going dumber I be burning on the lumber Niggas and bitches we all gettin' number I made the pass and you fumbled, snitchin' you grumble Heard that your world is a rumble That nigga had to get humbled I blew up just when- that nigga hatin' get left then [Chorus] You better watch where you step man, you can get left You can get left then, you can get left like a death man You can get left like an F on your test or your breath if you're slept man [Verse 2] Spider Gang, you know I rep them You end up dead in the web with yo head embedded with some lead And I said it I never been ready to get it, word to yo bet I ain't offended Bury my penis inside of a thick ho I keep a diamond you swimmin' in nickles Crazy ass nigga I spit like a schizo Foe put his pistol right up to his dick hole, facts I hope it take off his pickle, I hope you have trouble busting You can get pissed but there ain't gon' be no more pissing He dissing, 'cause, his thing is missing, up [Interlude] (I am surely a rapper) (When is this stupid bitch gonna bring my food?) [Verse 3] Pocket Glocks in our socks, rocket talks, fly like hawks, uh Wraith like halo, ball sacks swing low Play wit' my chain while she swallowing the payload, uh Now she walks, rocket talks, poppin' off Walking soft, carry sticks, rocket mounted on my whip It's a ship, Halo Wraith Mount your ghost and do the race See my face from my waist, she devour me with haste Eat my paste, eat my paste Eat my paste, eat my paste Eat my paste, eat my paste Eat my paste, eat my paste Drink DNA not ENJ bitch sip my cock like it's cîroc You on my rocks, you on my nuts Catch you slippin', grippin' cigarette buts Matthew rippin' out the nigga, blow up That Jews speakin' on me, nigga grow up Nothing on the nigga in going the right way, uh I just want the figure I'm talking 'bout my pay [Chorus] You better watch where you step man, you can get left You can get left then, you can get left like a death man You can get left like an F on your test or your breath if you're slept man [Outro] (Thank you so much for tuning in) ([?])