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Emmo - Josh Giddey Freestyle Lyrics



Emmo - Josh Giddey Freestyle Lyrics




Ayy I'm on my Giddey shit
I snatch the throne from all these boys it's like a Giddey pick
He's running rings around the edge just like a guinea pig
It's like the king heard what he said but man he's still a kid
I shake the bottle from the top I'm tryna pop a lid
It's like he comin' out the ice age what's up to Sid

It's for the grind To the back page we saving em'
Wait on the pine since that day he's sending shots
I don't want half of the city I'm tryna take the lot
It's on the forecast I'm sorry if you lose your spot
And close the door bra cause half these women really thots
If she talking bout tits and ass then that's all she got
I mean to offer
I'm heating up I'm bending round the beat just like some copper
I got no love for 12 red blue lights don't let em stop ya
I'm finessing the ball top right corner like I'm Pogba
But get the ball to Josh and if you don't he might just rob ya

He do it for the country and the city
Got the rock pass to Giddey never stop
Till I'm litty on the charts f*ck your pity
He a star in the city raise the bar like I'm
50 BMF nothing less logic thought I never stress
On the court the kid is blessed
Number 3 up on the chest it's like I'm back now!
10 trips to the city we the champs come get it back now!
Boys just for the chat now a snap you can't get back now
And if you bring the heat then Giddey's right up in the trap
Like load up with the strap and lay 3 down and then we back now

Been out here dreaming for a Giddey pick yeah
Been out here waiting for a Giddey pick yeah
No Lord or Satan we want first round pick just like Giddy did
No matter where you from you make it big now you a city kid
Louis Vuitton I wanna watch you as you bring it in

And bring it all Niagara Falls we on a mission raise a finger for the Bomb Skwd finger to
The system Cause all them words that shit my guide
All that hurt I feel inside
That's my fuel when I'm in drive
And raise a toast up to my dad cause that's a real one in the sky
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Ayy I'm on my Giddey shit
I snatch the throne from all these boys it's like a Giddey pick
He's running rings around the edge just like a guinea pig
It's like the king heard what he said but man he's still a kid
I shake the bottle from the top I'm tryna pop a lid
It's like he comin' out the ice age what's up to Sid

It's for the grind To the back page we saving em'
Wait on the pine since that day he's sending shots
I don't want half of the city I'm tryna take the lot
It's on the forecast I'm sorry if you lose your spot
And close the door bra cause half these women really thots
If she talking bout tits and ass then that's all she got
I mean to offer
I'm heating up I'm bending round the beat just like some copper
I got no love for 12 red blue lights don't let em stop ya
I'm finessing the ball top right corner like I'm Pogba
But get the ball to Josh and if you don't he might just rob ya

He do it for the country and the city
Got the rock pass to Giddey never stop
Till I'm litty on the charts f*ck your pity
He a star in the city raise the bar like I'm
50 BMF nothing less logic thought I never stress
On the court the kid is blessed
Number 3 up on the chest it's like I'm back now!
10 trips to the city we the champs come get it back now!
Boys just for the chat now a snap you can't get back now
And if you bring the heat then Giddey's right up in the trap
Like load up with the strap and lay 3 down and then we back now

Been out here dreaming for a Giddey pick yeah
Been out here waiting for a Giddey pick yeah
No Lord or Satan we want first round pick just like Giddy did
No matter where you from you make it big now you a city kid
Louis Vuitton I wanna watch you as you bring it in

And bring it all Niagara Falls we on a mission raise a finger for the Bomb Skwd finger to
The system Cause all them words that shit my guide
All that hurt I feel inside
That's my fuel when I'm in drive
And raise a toast up to my dad cause that's a real one in the sky
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Writer: Daniel Emmerson
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Emmo - Josh Giddey Freestyle Video
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Performed By: Emmo
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Daniel Emmerson

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