Top Shottas 2K25 Freestyle

Lyrics

[Intro: Robb Bank$] Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga Yeah fuck nigga, yeah (430 Deathless, "Who the hell is Carlo?") [Verse 1: Robb Bank$] Yeah, ay, ay Pussy nigga you left that lil bitch everything And I left everything in her face Boy I don't give no fuck about nann nigga feelings, no way About how I did they Dame Nigga in every situation I'm Jay I gave a hard knock to ya bae Reasonably doubt a nigga in they face Throw up the Roc when I walk away I don't know nann fuck nigga that can see me I don't know nann bitch that ain't wanna eat me I don't know nann one of y'all niggas claim that we friends Just to get in the section and meet me Groupie ass lil nigga Pick a side then switch and slap the shit out one of you niggas Fanned out like these bitches I always knew you was better as an electrician Nigga, I got these hoes going brazy I'm fucking her face and you gave her a baby And your jit over here like this lame nigga raised me Nigga ask your lil dime if I'm the one you should play with On my soul yeah you niggas be crazy All my life y'all fuck niggas hated Nigga none in this life fair, we was faded We grew up jumpin' niggas you had to save 'em [Verse 2: Sir Michael Rocks] Grew up hustlin' nigga I had to have it Nigga want new shoes, but I want the wagon Created my first rack then I caught the habit It was just me and Breeze, with a brick of weed In an Oldsmobile wit an assassin Bitch pop that ass for the captain Looking like her titties too hard and firm When the top come off then I'm dashing Got the (?) rollie, necklace hockey goalie froze Give an Oscar-worth performance when that pot get on that stove I see you niggas lying dormant, now they knocking at my door like (Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock) This shit on the floor, nigga I'm in the Mercedes drop You look like you not getting paid a lot I'm dressing like I'm getting paid to shop You're lucky your grandmama prayed a lot You probably wouldn't have made it off of the block 'cause you lil niggas not brave enough Tekken kick a nigga out of the section If the nigga ain't came with us [Verse 3: Big Short] [Verse 4: Boldy James]