Freestyle (Scoreboard Remix)

Lyrics

Like, stop all the if's and but's Man down if he fucks with the opps Big shank so I lean and I bop 3 double 0, big mop on your block Like, don't get clocked when we're gliding No face, no case when I'm riding No evidence, jakes found no findings Fuck the law, there's no way I'm abiding Knee deep, I'm stuck in the trap Stuck in the trap with cats Green Goblin, get rid of this Amm' Same time, same time, avoiding that ham' Man get's splashed, no Fireman Sam Or I give a man smoke like Amsterdam Free [?], free bro from the can Free broski, can't wait 'til he land Now let me get back to the trap More time I just misch and mash Reload on the pack, get it gone then dab Man get splashed for thinking they're bad Nuff time jumped out of whips and they dashed They trip up, fall and get stabbed Why you think * got stabbed? Why you think * got splashed? HC, Horrid1, that's bro One hand on the ped, one hand on the pole R.I.P, he was way too slow That means Rest In Piss, incase you didn't know I gotta get rid of this cold, don't care if it's rain, sunny or snow Get that pack all goals Then it's opp block settings, uh oh 1-2-5 or a 3 double 0 Can't tell me about riding, I know about smoke Hashtag glide and slip and get poked Gang gang, fuck trident, they're locking my bros Hashtag violence, money and hoes Bruck her back down but we're doing up loads Then I push out the Amm', put green on road Then I push out the Amm', put green on road All of them drillings Man love spillings on spillings Nigga drown in the wild like swimming Loose1 I'm a well known villain And my shank ain't frigid Get jiggy when the Rambs went in him Trap and drill, a whole heap of sinning That's bare violence and a hella drug dealing Upgraded from shanks, I got teeth Call me the Tooth Fairy We're all dishing out smoke for free You won't catch cah my I'sC3 That's another black boy getting kweffed I move black belt with this chef Like fuck all the Snapchat threats Play time's over, no recess Bad b wan' cuff, I don't need that stress No love in the sheets, I only want neck I was in the streets while you was in bed Big belly boy so I have to get fed Call me a baker cah I need bread The ting came rusty, I couldn't care less Still rip through your skin and tear through your flesh Still rip through your skin and tear through your flesh Bally on, what glide?, you're irrelevant Like what one of us have you touched? Like how you gon' talk bout wetting shit? Stop flexing them one [?] scarf And talk on your songs bout getting it Like, jump out gang on the mains No verbal, you was legging it Like, no verbal, you was legging it Two shots in the dots, it was brilliant So get out the way if you're innocent Red shells might hit a civilian Freedom's a must, on the glide move diligent Plus fiends love Kate like William Like Prince Harry man's militant Two in a punk if Skum ain't feeling him Chest shot, leg shot, end him, di-di-di