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Freestyle 034 Video (MV)




Performed By: HiLLWiLL6113
Language: English
Length: 2:04
Written by: H Williams




HiLLWiLL6113 - Freestyle 034 Lyrics




Whole lotta courage
I can't get discouraged
Bitches in the spot fcukin for the purse
My money in a knot if I get the urge to splurge
She didn't see my value so I took back what was worth
Wasn't worth my time so I knew that shit would hurt
Stopped paying her phone bill
Stopped paying her car note
Keep sipping Moët
Outside popping bottles
If we get any more lit
Let's pull back on the throttle
Kapeesh
I didn't understand why niggas drove a Caprice
Like why the fcuk would you
Wanna look like the police
It went over my head rest in peace to the deceased
They put one in his head I just prayed for his peace
And his nephew look just like him
Man that shit kinda creepy
But hold a spot in heaven till that next time we meeting
Know them charges get beaten
Couldn't live without reason
If these nigga sleeping on me
Keep on sleeping
If we bust another bottle we gon have to get sponsored
Tell em open up the locks like them niggas from Yonkers
Let all my niggas out, give a fcuk if they bonkers
Real Maryland nigga I only cheer for Gervonta
Use to sip on the Andre's
Carryout was my entree
We don't sit on our ass and hope it come to us one day
We gon hustle for it
Do it in a muscle car
When Magg bought the Camaro I was happy for him
Ya best friends is some weirdos if they ain't clapping for him
Bitch I'm in perfect form my shooter had perfect form
They sent some bullet for him
Still to this day I mourn
And even though he gone
Pouring out liquor for him
Pouring out liquor for my niggas that's like half the bottle
Got some Gaultier glasses, that resemble some goggles
And my niggas know I talk that fly shit so smooth
Got us outta situations was suppose to lose
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Whole lotta courage
I can't get discouraged
Bitches in the spot fcukin for the purse
My money in a knot if I get the urge to splurge
She didn't see my value so I took back what was worth
Wasn't worth my time so I knew that shit would hurt
Stopped paying her phone bill
Stopped paying her car note
Keep sipping Moët
Outside popping bottles
If we get any more lit
Let's pull back on the throttle
Kapeesh
I didn't understand why niggas drove a Caprice
Like why the fcuk would you
Wanna look like the police
It went over my head rest in peace to the deceased
They put one in his head I just prayed for his peace
And his nephew look just like him
Man that shit kinda creepy
But hold a spot in heaven till that next time we meeting
Know them charges get beaten
Couldn't live without reason
If these nigga sleeping on me
Keep on sleeping
If we bust another bottle we gon have to get sponsored
Tell em open up the locks like them niggas from Yonkers
Let all my niggas out, give a fcuk if they bonkers
Real Maryland nigga I only cheer for Gervonta
Use to sip on the Andre's
Carryout was my entree
We don't sit on our ass and hope it come to us one day
We gon hustle for it
Do it in a muscle car
When Magg bought the Camaro I was happy for him
Ya best friends is some weirdos if they ain't clapping for him
Bitch I'm in perfect form my shooter had perfect form
They sent some bullet for him
Still to this day I mourn
And even though he gone
Pouring out liquor for him
Pouring out liquor for my niggas that's like half the bottle
Got some Gaultier glasses, that resemble some goggles
And my niggas know I talk that fly shit so smooth
Got us outta situations was suppose to lose
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Writer: H Williams
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