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Captain Tilly Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: Nasty Mal
Length: 2:26
Written by: Malcolm Seaton




Nasty Mal - Captain Tilly Freestyle Lyrics




Pull up with ya bitch in a droptop
Lighting niggas like a hot box
Making niggas jump like it's hopscotch
Nigga blew up Allah Ahukabar
Don't spend ya six on a nic
Swear it's for gram and some pics
Steady here smoking the cancer
We getting sick off of sticks
Overdose overdose oversose
I'm taking shots till my chrome explode
I don't roll Ls I roll Ms
A really chill guy if I'm not off my meds
I might take weed over friends
It's seemingly being the trend
I write with a pen
If I'mma getting stuck I say f*ck it and hit it again
Point niggas out with a clicker
Bitch show respect call me mister
F*cking your bitch and your sisters
Stop jacking my style all y'all niggas lil rippers
Putting that shit on my big homie
Build me a house with these bricks on me
Hoodie is smelling like piss on me
Can't say too much keep the shit low key
Covered in shells
Amardillo
Nigga asleep
Need a pillow
Backseat just look like a meadow
They peeping the smoke out the shadow
Shit went canoe ain't no paddle
Don't need no goons in a battle
Shake a nigga pocket like a rattle
No nigga want this cattle
I'm going hard off of Wockhardt
Getting this toaster no Pop Tarts
Slow when I duck if the shots starts
Everything we do do it proper
I don't got money for beats
So you gotta hear this bitch speak
Been spitting mad shit like for weeks
I just put this shit out cause I thought it was heat

Ain't no hotbox this the white box
Ain't no hotbox this the white box
Ain't no hotbox this the white box
Ain't no hotbox this the white box

Kill a nigga through the aux
Styles gotta peep like the lox
Loudest f*cking part on the block
Screaming R.I.P. till I drop
R.I.P. my soul
Still let it cook on the stove
Ringing yeah they thought I proposed
F*ck it I ain't savin no ho
Savin no ho
Man I only save grass
Hit a nigga quick like a baseball bat
When niggas hear this wan see no
At's
I don't answer shit less I see it's cash
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Pull up with ya bitch in a droptop
Lighting niggas like a hot box
Making niggas jump like it's hopscotch
Nigga blew up Allah Ahukabar
Don't spend ya six on a nic
Swear it's for gram and some pics
Steady here smoking the cancer
We getting sick off of sticks
Overdose overdose oversose
I'm taking shots till my chrome explode
I don't roll Ls I roll Ms
A really chill guy if I'm not off my meds
I might take weed over friends
It's seemingly being the trend
I write with a pen
If I'mma getting stuck I say f*ck it and hit it again
Point niggas out with a clicker
Bitch show respect call me mister
F*cking your bitch and your sisters
Stop jacking my style all y'all niggas lil rippers
Putting that shit on my big homie
Build me a house with these bricks on me
Hoodie is smelling like piss on me
Can't say too much keep the shit low key
Covered in shells
Amardillo
Nigga asleep
Need a pillow
Backseat just look like a meadow
They peeping the smoke out the shadow
Shit went canoe ain't no paddle
Don't need no goons in a battle
Shake a nigga pocket like a rattle
No nigga want this cattle
I'm going hard off of Wockhardt
Getting this toaster no Pop Tarts
Slow when I duck if the shots starts
Everything we do do it proper
I don't got money for beats
So you gotta hear this bitch speak
Been spitting mad shit like for weeks
I just put this shit out cause I thought it was heat

Ain't no hotbox this the white box
Ain't no hotbox this the white box
Ain't no hotbox this the white box
Ain't no hotbox this the white box

Kill a nigga through the aux
Styles gotta peep like the lox
Loudest f*cking part on the block
Screaming R.I.P. till I drop
R.I.P. my soul
Still let it cook on the stove
Ringing yeah they thought I proposed
F*ck it I ain't savin no ho
Savin no ho
Man I only save grass
Hit a nigga quick like a baseball bat
When niggas hear this wan see no
At's
I don't answer shit less I see it's cash
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Writer: Malcolm Seaton
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