Freestyle (Shutdown Season)

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Skrapz - Rap

Freestyle (Shutdown Season)

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[Verse] I'm the one away kid And if you hear me say "Boom" at the start of a track You should know what it is A couple niggas wanna know where I live But when I buck up with them niggas then they know what it is Thug life, you should know how I live And you don't wanna see me mad Grab my gun, cock it back and let it blow in this bitch It's not a branch if I'm holding a stick It's a semi-automatic, hollow tips in the clip Niggas see me and they panic, start twitching and shit If they think they make me panic then I'm gripping my hip You might see a quick flash like you're taking a pic Blow the smoke off my gun then I hop in my whip Big boy Skrapz, you know I come hard on the tracks Couple niggas said they're hard, I don't know about that If them niggas do a show I ain't going to that I'd rather chill up in my yard, kick back and relax It's big Skrapz, I live my life to the max On thе grind, selling crack till my body collapse I should've had a job, I could'vе been a lawyer perhaps But I am who I am and I ain't sorry for that Niggas don't like man, I feel sorry for them Send toxic food to start worrying them Metropolitan Police wanna put me in pen Fuck them, fuck them, let me say it again I ain't talking to the cops, fuck them, I ain't wasting my breath I've got bare weed smoke on my chest My lungs must be real blacked out but I ain't taking a test Smoke weed every day fam, it's due to the stress And the weed that I smoke be the best of the best Tried bring me Thai weed but I wasn't impressed No Twix, no sticks, I ain't billing a nest Straight bud in my yard, it's like a cannabis fest Bare cheese and amnesia to the right and the left See you niggas get high like the bees and the flies See me, I get high like the birds in the sky I be dipping outside with a four to the five Couple niggas in the ride, couple niggas behind Told man on track ten that it's killing 'em time Now Tom, Dick and Harry's all singing my rhymes Now Sandra and Sally be blowing my phone You ain't on what I'm on babes, leave me alone First ting I told man, I'm the one away kid All the little stuff's dead fam, I'm doing it big And the jakes hate man through the way that I live I'm gonna keep going hard cause it is what it is See my attitude stinks like I'm frying a fish Fuck a rasclaat fed, man will piss on a pig

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  • Skrapz