Spit Them Bars Freestyle

Lyrics

[Intro: Y.D.G] Ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, yuh [Verse 1: Trickylizzy] One phone call, and his brains we'll get to mopping Calling you to say "Sorry I'm so hyped up, I'm to fucking dumb that I'm obsessed with violence" Anxiety, I'm running out of options Why do people think I'm so ignorant? Why am I so toxic? Yeah I'm selfish, always in this bitch for something, I still walk around at looking for a fight, These bitches ask me if I wanna fight, I don't know I might Switchblade off rip, making them lose an eye, I'ma fuck around like timmy tuner to the tippy top (tippy top), Divinorum in my veins I wonder if these people really grip there Glocks, I'm sorry I'm tripping on acid, lipping flaccid dicking All of these fucking people forgets the elements, living and breathing, succeeding at music, I don't want to blow up like a nuclear bomb, I can't fuck with you cuz' you don't fuck with me, Your whole crew is full of jealousy (ay) [Verse 2: xPainWarriorx & Trap Nav] I'm too rich to be fucked with, don't fuck for free, (don't fuck for free, nah, nah) I make a statement, when I talk, listen to me, (listen lil' nigga) No, I don't leave without paying, I pay the fee I gave her dick in the ribs, she screaming "sheesh", (hold on, what?) He went from living his life to R.I.P, (oh shit) You can do what you want, don't mention me I don't wanna do no talking, just put in on me Can't run from the .40, you slow like a tortoise Oh, is it bussin' bussin'? Not into head no more, you coming in if you fucking fucking? Bad bitch, she belong to the streets, I can see the future If this bitch don't come to the car, she gon' need an Uber She looking like a gun, I'ma precisely shoot her, use her She shaking ass, I'ma let her pass, bro "Wait, don't think of it as a game, like Super Smash Bros., just smash bro" Ooh, damn, she looking fine, look at that ass, though I'm a big ole' player, ain't doin' nothing This a big ole' world, be careful who you be trustin' She love to grip on my arms, while we be fucking Me and Nav, we just playing, we really goated I put bands on her teeth, I'm talking golden He say he just pulling up, but where he at? We went from fucking on the bed to fucking on a mat, (huh?) [Verse 3: Y.D.G] Ayy, it's YasDaGr8t on the beat You know I'm coming with the heat Yuh, I'm a bad bitch, they know I'm the shit Stop cappin' (Sit down), they love how I move Got a body Like Saweetie, tap-tap-In (Mwah!) 8 figure body, real classy This ain't a game, ain't never doin' this for fame Keep my name out yo mouth Lame ass bitch, You just suckin for clout (nah fr) Yeah, she gotta man but still can't keep her legs closed I ain't got time for you basic hoes, yeah I'm on top Yea I stay on my toes, but do you though? I don't think so, girl, go wipe your nose (Eww!) Life was rough, almost got caught by the cops But I stayed on top, (Haha) I'm Da Greatest on the block Man, you know I won't stop (Duh, ayy) [Verse 4: M.U.N. ZAY] God damn a nigga winning Tryna rap about fame cus my depression slowly healing I'm a animal untamed why you let in the building I'll never slow down till I make a couple million Then I'll run it all up gotta make a couple billion I might just buy a house with a moat no Pavillion Damn Juice WRLD inspired millions Damn [Verse 5: dmvmisfit] Pull up in the SRT I just got done sucking on the titties Wrist so cold she said turn up the heat its getting freezing(brr) Put out on the media its kinda confusin(whaa?) Shashing her friend we ain't using a rubber(rubba) Said no taking her home, I said did I studder(brr) Like nah girl you ain't gunna be a mother(mama) Like lil bro done turned into a drumma(drumma) Back to vegas like my name was stunna(4x) Wanna baby, I ain't pushing the child stroller(pushin) Went back to the trap high off the pills take a nap(zzz) Stuck in the feelings like you in a pool of sap(sticky) Said you weren't catching feeling, I smell all that cap(cap) Sike nah I said girl u still gunna let me tap(tap it) Let me eat on the steak, you know whats at stake(what?) Wrap a willy, can't make a asimple mistake(whoops) Talking to a chick, she from outta state(state) Ohh wait nevermind, she cast in Outer Banks(paradise) Pull out the .40 that ain't up to debate(boom boom) Blowin up like there weren't any brakes(skrrt) No slowing down, pedal to the metal(skrrt) This isn't no mellow yellow(sip) Dictate the block like president snow(tribute) Take over the game, she already know(know) Freestyle with Y.D.G top it with a bow(bow) Isabelle comin with a verse that slow(slow) Pain comin in now its time to goo(goooo) [Verse 6: Broken Chains] Why you talkin' I never asked shit? Broken chains on the song Yessir, you know we back bitch I'ma stomp you nigga better act quick If you don't stop talkin', I'ma up it make your back glitch You said I'm different that is not unlikely Dont compare yourself to niggas Lose your friends and you'll be better like me I'm big blood I'm not talking lightly Don't say you bangin on my set I'ma check you like your shit was Nike [Verse 7: Lil Bubbles] Hey, let's go, it's Lil Bubbles now I'm too small for you, I'm too much for you Can't get on my level Gonna dig your grave with a shovel Just the right amount of extra Don't wanna stop now, I'm just getting started You're just too retarded You don't understand I'm the only Queen on this board Can't be a King without a Queen Can't be a King without me A Queen is better off without a King My fire burns brighter, I'm a fighter Can't live without me [Verse 8: ONLY_DRIFT_KING] T-t-the only drift king, DK whats V8, drag goes All you know is gun's and hoe's and gang's and crime's But you don't know the stone-cold life of the other side My nigga my nigga, my nigga, All my niggas are in coffins or in a cell Or just on the street suffering [Verse 9: X34] Everytime I turn around, I get fucked up, you let me down Fuck you tight, fuck you loud, come to me, come make me proud When you see me, you see real shit No lying, no dumb shit I see you lying moving your mouth, talking shit But when you dead, you realize that's it Girl, you know you far from fine Come to the front, don't wait in line Bottle shaped, gon make you mine Touch on you, don't waste no time Ain't no time for backing down No fuckin up, no messing around Gonna be like Red Tears, gon diss your ass Gon have you beggin, running back! [Beat Stop/Verse 10: Nigel + Jojo] While Isabelle is writing I'ma go and start my verse My niggas here are leveled up, I pulled up in your hearse Just heard your new song last week, you really are the worst Rap schools in session, I'll keep winning til you learn Shoutout Pizza, shoutout WAT3R Don't mess with my niggas, or your Voldemort, I'm Mr. Potter I'm out here spitting flows, you a jaywalker I'm out here getting hoes, you just a slopper Ayy, lemme chill for a second I'm a singer, not a rapper, lemme bill for a second Windowsill for a lesson, this the game I'm the best in Yeah that's great and all, but I'm really just messin Nigel Jojo [Verse 11: Queen Isabelle] I got your girl in my PMs Your man tryna sext me through DMs I told him "That's not gonna happen." Then your girl hit me up, she like "Ay ma, what's happenin'?" These bitches ain't fond of me Nah, nah, nah, think they got a problem with me Like Lil Skies said "Two freak hoes won't excite me." They only gettin' mad because they wanna be just like me And their boyfriend's gettin' mad, 'cause he ain't ever gonna see me But my baby's got me heart, hope he ain't ever tryna free me They all tryna fuck with this queen (Yeah, the one and only queen) They all comin' over, just tryna be seen All these other dudes hit my line I always hit 'em back like, "Boy, don't waste your time" I got a man and he ain't scared to admit that he's mine Well, it's about damn time Alright? But I'm about to speak on some deep shit This anxiety be actin' like my only weakness It gets so bad, I can barely even sleep and I only get some reprieve on the weekends But all the boys try to slide on the weekends Could I get some real friends? Yeah, it's about damn time About to fall off the deep end