We Miss Freaky Tah

Lyrics
Word, ay I-I-I miss my nigga freaky tah I'm LV until I die, Ay yo I stay with ahhhhh So throw the Ls in the sky Ay yo listen right, Ay yo You can catch me, Gambling in firms spot The only place in New York you can burn pot Ride Let's get this money no doubt For the boo come through Not these burned niggas out Fuck what they talking about We get it in, money fore flowing Come through spitting win We making moves like monopoly Now it's delivered Well never copping weed Nobody stopping me Keeps it right here with me Loose since I meet you You were right therе with me Love the good, thе bad, and the ugly LV go hard like rugby You can't take nothing from me I'm far from a dummy These niggas won't run me rummy And on my side is where my gun be It's the LV mafia, Nigga I ride for ya Word I-I-I miss my nigga freaky tah ah ah ah I'm LV until I die Ay yo, I stay with ahhhhh So throw the Ls in the sky Ay yo listen right Park Johnson, lyrical marksmen Complexion, A little lighter than dark skin With his own direction Get ahead spit something Hard spit, flow magnificent Made a name for myself My flow ignorant Create my own lane, I'm so different My mix tape show your boy so gifted I'm living out everything that was written Just a cow playing around I'm bullshitting I'm paul pittin I'm here with this beef for fitten It was all written Expect the dog in me Nigga, you'all kittens Other rappers use my lines like they all sniffing Carhartt jeans and Tims Never saw flinning I'm in queens like R J Lindin I hate em beef and know who gonna be the king Shanky ace huh From paid in full I'm the big joker Your shift's over My book Barks on j Mr. cheeks is smoke Hungry artist, its LV till we croak Word I-I-I miss my nigga freaky tah I'm LV until I die Ay yo, I stay with ahhhh So throw the Ls in the sky Ay yo listen right RIP FREAKY TAH Crack your dust let's get high Throw your L's in the sky Its LOST BOYZ For Life 89th ave fresh, 16 five fly Light up your block Like the 4th of July I keep it 100 like a newport long You hear whats spinning, new LV music Pull up to the herb spot In a mean drop, Keep it rugged Like my locks till the casket drop Black smoke slim, I can dodge raindrops I feel ya pain I inner pain won't stop So what we do causing I'm elevate to the top I do this for the blvd and the backlots 156, 57 and 59 can't forget 160 One thirsty first and all that I-I-I miss my nigga freaky tah I'm LV until I die Ay yo, I smoke away, ahhhhh So throw the Ls in the sky Ay Yo listen right
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Credits
- Writers
- 9th Wonder
- Mr. Cheeks