Freestyle 1歌词-Ken Carson

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Freestyle 1歌词完整版

作词 : Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Pierre Thevenot/Stefan Cismigiu/Thomas Ross

作曲 : Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Pierre Thevenot/Stefan Cismigiu/Thomas Ross

[Intro

(Neilaworld)

(Oh my God, he on X Games mode)

[Chorus

All you do is lose, you come in last, I come in first

All she want me to do is make her laugh and take off her shirt

When I **** my *****, I don't even make her take off her skirt

'Cause when we **** and split, yeah, she know I'ma make her cum first

If you ain't talkin money, lil' boy, I don't wanna converse

And before I do anything, I roll up a blunt and pour some syrup

And when I'm not high, it's easy for you to get on my nerves

And if the feds catch me, they gon' try and put me under the dirt

[Verse

I got a Glock with a switch and a stick with a shell catcher

If I up it, boy, I swear I won't miss, I put that on my gang, yessir

I put that on my gang, yessir

I put that on my gang, for sure

And if you want some smoke, if you want some problem, then shit, lil' nigga, let's go

Huh, I just **** my ***** good and rock out my show

I'm on the South side, I got a big nine and a big K to tote

If I wanna get high, I got a whole pint and a whole P to smoke

*****, I got more money and more weed than George Jung got blow

And I stay lowkey, but I'm still poppin' my **** on the low

That Maybach drive itself, I don't even gotta touch the wheel, that ***** just go

And before I got rich, I been poppin' my **** from head to toe

Swaggin' **** from head to toe

****ing *****es that you know

Huh, let me switch up my flow

I been performing coast to coast

Ridin' in a Rolls-Royce, yeah, this a Ghost

I celebrate every day, yeah, make a toast

I be flexin' every day, yeah, still don't post it

She said you lowkey and she love how I stroke it

Racks stuffed in my jeans, it's hard for her to stay focused

She said she love me, but I already noticed

She want double C, I bought that lil' ***** a Coach

All I see is me 'cause I know all these hoes on go

I'm stiff on everybody, I'm not easy to approach

And I don't **** with nobody, I up that stick if I don't know you

Wet your whole gang up like water, yeah, this stick could Super Soak you

Hit him in his leg, made him do the Hokey Pokey

I hit her from the back, this ***** can't do nothing but fold up

I told this ***** I lied, she believed everything I told her

I told that ***** I got six wives and she ain't give no ****s

She just wanna live it up

Yeah, she just wanna go shoppin' and go on a lil' date

Huh, she just wanna get laid, yeah

I just wanna get paid, yeah

Designer my shades, yeah

Designer my fit

Diamonds all white like grits

I was down bad on my shit

I ain't have nothin', nigga, I ain't have shit

Now I'm gettin' money, yeah, yeah, I'm the shit, uh

You ain't gettin' nothin', yeah, yeah, you ain't shit, uh

You ain't got no money, but you worried 'bout that *****, huh

If you ain't got no money, why you all on my dick?

I been puttin' in too much time, too much work for this shit

And I ain't never in my feelings, I don't never gotta vent

[Chorus

All you do is lose, you come in last, I come in first (Yeah)

All she want me to do is make her laugh and take off her shirt

When I **** my *****, I don't even make her take off her skirt

'Cause when we **** and split, yeah, she know I'ma make her cum first

If you ain't talkin money, lil' boy, I don't wanna converse

And before I do anything, I roll up a blunt and pour some syrup

And when I'm not high, it's easy for you to get on my nerves

And if the feds catch me, they gon' try and put me under the dirt