The Format (Freestyle)

Album cover art for "The Format (Freestyle)" by Pi’erre Bourne

Pi’erre Bourne - Rap

The Format (Freestyle)

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Duration: 4:45

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[Intro] (?) (This one for my dogs and my motherfuckin' Jiggas) Yeah (This one for my dogs and my motherfuckin' Jiggas) Pi'erre Bourne Sossy life, sossy life (Uh) Saucedelic Visions, you Jiggas is trippin' (Sossy life, sossy life) Yeah [Verse] Uh, uh Don't be upset (What?) Don't be salty (What?) Don't be thinkin' I'm good, they want all from me (What?) Bitch, get no love round here (Nope) Snitchin' mission and cash, all you want from Pierre (Nope) But I won't, fall for your tight word- Hahaha, niggas ain't ready, I swear to God, these niggas ain't ready (You niggas ain't ready, you niggas ain't ready) Look, look, look Don't be upset (What?) Don't be salty (What?) Don't be thinkin' I'm good, they want all from me (What?) Bitch, get no love round here (Nope) Snitchin' mission and cash, all you want from Pierre (Nope) But I won't (Nah), fall for your tight word (Nah) [?] gay ass [?] hoes in each other's face (Bitch) Talk about they only live once, guess that's your excuse for everything that you've done (?) Watch as I become (Uh), a motherfuckin' king (King) A motherfuckin' legend, king legend in your motherfuckin' presence "Hear he, hear he", seriously, fear me (Me) Never gave a damn about your lives (Lives) It's my drives, no hands, but I'm steering These hoes are tempting (Uh) I told her everything, guess that was my mistake (La, la, la, la; La, la, la, la) I'm back up on my Drizzy while you grindin' like you Lil Wayne (La, la, la, la; La, la, la, la) But you can't and you ain't ever better than this Jigger One, one, step up SauceHouse, Kid Ketchup I got this money on my mind (Mind) All that bullshit is inside All that bullshit inside I do this for my jiggers [Chorus] (This one for my dogs and my motherfuckin' Jiggas) My motherfuckin' Jiggas (This one for my dogs and my motherfuckin' Jiggas) My motherfuckin' Jiggas, I do this for my Jiggas (This one for my dogs and my motherfuckin' Jiggas) My motherfuckin' Jiggas (My motherfuckin' Jiggas) Oh This one for my dogs and my motherfuckin' Jiggas This one for my dogs and my motherfuckin' Jiggas [Verse] [?] goin' up, [?] paper boys Wish I'd get high off like motherfuckers just livin' I'm in it to win it I'm in it to win it I'm in it to win it I'm in it to win it I'm in it to win it Sossy life (Yeah) Sossy life Sossy life I'm yellin' SossHouse I'm that flyin' salsa Yeah I'm bout to blow up, super SossaNova Rebirth, the RenaisSauce (Wo) Saucedelic engagement, lotta smoke, they gettin' off Tryna have my baby, whoa, no Hoe child, yeah I'm born, but not like that I rhyme like crack, survive through the worst times Just so I can be like, I'm that cat That Jigga, that nigga with a ass of gummy bears I'm a horrible fiend, sprite Jigga, fuck Jiggers, yeah they thirsty (Thirsty) Try and dip up in my sauce and get up off, please (Nah) Yeah, these niggas ain't even make varsity (Haha) I play ball for the hoes (Yup), and once I got em I quit I let my music take care of all of that shit, and it did Sossy life I live, uh Sossy life I live [Chorus] This one for my dogs and my motherfuckin' Jiggas This one for my dogs and my motherfuckin' Jiggas This one for my dogs and my motherfuckin' Jiggas Yeah, yeah This one for my dogs and my motherfuckin' Jiggas ([?] goin' up, [?] paper boys, get high as fuck) (This one for my dogs and my motherfuckin' Jiggas) This one for my dogs and my motherfuckin' Jiggas (Life of life, of life) (This one for my dogs and my motherfuckin' Jiggas) [Verse] Uh, I guess I just lose to the crime rate (Wo) Never know when it's the time Blind to one's fate (Huh) Drop a dime's ain't okay, and it'll never be (Nope) Petty charge, yeah I pleaded guilty, they gave me PTI (Yup) That's about, uh, eight hundred dollar? (Damn) It's crazy 'cause my mama barely got enough of college (No) So I'm on my own with this one (Uh) I'm tryna be grown on this one (Uh, uh, uh, uh) Put my school through a bone, before I could pick one another payment Another wasted matter of time, fuck it all, I'm sayin' (Sayin') Eighth floor, I'm jumpin' off, yeah, I think it daily, "Is that high enough?" Shit, I'm fly as fuck Since birth and what's worse is the cop asked If I wanted to do undercover Some dumb motherfuckers (Huh), tryna crack down on the drug sales (Wo) What the hell? Should be fixin' whatever, givin' the first floor some nasty-ass smell I mean, it's all goin' to the university (Yeah) A nigga stressed out, so he's smokin' weed They say that ain't the right way, to handle things All the money bein' made goes to school fees (Yeah) No one cares till you get caught doin' things (Yeah) And I came to my senses I'ma let God deal with it, while I grind till I get it (Uh-huh) The Lord is my witness (Uh-huh, uh-huh) It's Jigga, Bourne

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  • Pi’erre Bourne