19 freestyle Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Got the labels calling tell me what's your advnace fo
I don't know my nigga better bring dem bands tho
Swear u balling but u pussy niggas can't score
You a gangsta why you telling on your mans tho
No time for the bullshit can't switch on the gang better get to the topic, this rapping don't play
Eyes on the double, don't dub on the Devil, it's double or nothing me double the stakes
I got a house on a beach in the states
Pull up and rave with a bitch in LA
We coming from nothing, we gotta be humble,the rise of a menace, I'm making a way
Gotta be great
Cannot delay
Killing a beat anytime of the day
No time for no stalling
The people are talking
the labels are calling
I cannot be late
Testing the kid then u made a mistake
Word to my bidness a hundred percent
I'm lit as the morning
And give em no warning
This chopper go popping
Put that on my deads
Got the labels calling tell me what's your dvnace fo
I don't know my nigga better bring dem bands tho
Swear u balling but u pussy niggas can't score
You a gangsta why you telling on your mans tho
Feeling so high ayy
Eating these beats like a entree
Top of the world like I'm Andre
But my niggas go wild like deyonte
Niggas are weak like a Monday
Extendo clip long as a runway
Niggas is running they mouth, we upping on em and they fold like some laundry
80 stay drippy she feeling my flow
She wanna ride on my shit in the morn
Bitch is on nuffin, she wanna perform said she can't get enough man that bitch is a hoe
Ayy
Pull up, we breaking your door
Run up, we spinning yo jaw
Back on a track with no pity
This shit is appealing
I'm stealing the show
Back with that heat
Spaz on a beat
Raps is elite like a Mac on a geek
That boy did that man I gotta get back if a nigga want smoke I'm attracted to beef
Ayy
I might just get at the game
Straight from a jet to a plane
I pull that chopper out, niggas they hover around think I'm love that thang
Climbing straight to the top, might just tip off the clock, get by the top of the range
I put my soul in my craft, to the f with the cash
Man a stack did not come here to play
I run that tempo today
Came from a jungle where niggas ain't checking for face
I run that tempo today
Came from the jungle where niggas ain't checking for face