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Ourlordedwin - Freestyle Lyrics




Okay yuh aye
Uh
Lil bitch

Aye boy you a bitch still smoke on that rat pack
Boy you a bitch ever since you Wore snap backs
City on my shoulders like a Motherf*cking backpack
Came a long way from nothing Of course we got the strapped
You don't want smoke with the Gang cause we demons
Pop out and try us nigga Promise you'll see em
Pull up in all black they like Do Damn we ain't see em
Bitch I'm a youngin I'll fight for What I believe in
Changing my bitches nigga like I Change the seasons
Might say f*ck it knock a nigga Off the map
Niggas scared to freestyle cause These niggas can't rap
Bitch I'm playing Titres stacking Up these packs
I was down bad doubled up and Bounced back
My bank account sitting pretty Fridge used to be empty
Late nights dream about Bentley's
Now I pull up my top missin
Take 6 shots to my kidney I'm Drifting (ooh) baby I'm drippin
You thought you were the shit
Boy you miss understood
Got money in my pockets
Bout half from this jug
Do it like me? silly boy wish he Could
I'm a young motherf*cker
Block hotter then the summer
Tuckin on it tight
Bitch you know I won't fumble
Starving had to eat
Had to end this f*ckin hunger
Goons wildin on these streets
Sidewalks turned to the jungles

Bills started at a couple
Stacked em up into a bundle
Gotta do this for my mother
Yea she raised me through the Struggle
LONELY IM STUCK IN MY ZONE
SHOP WITH EXCLUSIVE CANT BUY AT YOUR STORE
C SLIME AND THE BEAM yea They SENT AT Your Throat
BITCH BOY AINT NO ENEMY NOR He FOE
I KEEP ON SENSES I STAY ON MY TOES
My POCKETS IS HEAVYWEIGHT LIKE They HOLD Gold
Love was a stage bitch
I'm keeping it pushin
Bitch running up these Hundreds
If I slip I got cushion
Got snakes in these bushes
Trynna peep how I function
At this shit for a minute
Fell off wit that love shit
And fell in these hundreds
This is the story the story my Repercussions
Play with my money the reaper man coming
I've been at it for a minute
Man I'm only sixteen
Been up on my bullshit
I've been mobbing with my Brothers
Five stars in my team
All this gold on my body
Lord feeling like a king
Fit snowed in but love to see green
No money no convo bitch
Boom out the bando
You want them been had the
I came from the struggle
Your pain I been had it
I stack up this guwap
Like I stuck up the lotto
You only live once
Throw back but the motto
Catch me out dinning with Models
I smoke with Diablo
And watch as the time go
Bitches wanna f*ck
Got three in different time zones
Running up a bag
Touch down no red zone
Big bank shit can't fold see me Ion got no info
Baby blow my phone
Tell me that I been missed
Ion need bitches when I'm Cuffed to the strips
Get you a jumper
Boy all shots miss
Gang send shots at your fitted
No diss
Pussy boy what it is
Ask who the best
No convo I'm it
Blunts size of fingers
You smoking on twigs
Lil bitch lil bitch
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Okay yuh aye
Uh
Lil bitch

Aye boy you a bitch still smoke on that rat pack
Boy you a bitch ever since you Wore snap backs
City on my shoulders like a Motherf*cking backpack
Came a long way from nothing Of course we got the strapped
You don't want smoke with the Gang cause we demons
Pop out and try us nigga Promise you'll see em
Pull up in all black they like Do Damn we ain't see em
Bitch I'm a youngin I'll fight for What I believe in
Changing my bitches nigga like I Change the seasons
Might say f*ck it knock a nigga Off the map
Niggas scared to freestyle cause These niggas can't rap
Bitch I'm playing Titres stacking Up these packs
I was down bad doubled up and Bounced back
My bank account sitting pretty Fridge used to be empty
Late nights dream about Bentley's
Now I pull up my top missin
Take 6 shots to my kidney I'm Drifting (ooh) baby I'm drippin
You thought you were the shit
Boy you miss understood
Got money in my pockets
Bout half from this jug
Do it like me? silly boy wish he Could
I'm a young motherf*cker
Block hotter then the summer
Tuckin on it tight
Bitch you know I won't fumble
Starving had to eat
Had to end this f*ckin hunger
Goons wildin on these streets
Sidewalks turned to the jungles

Bills started at a couple
Stacked em up into a bundle
Gotta do this for my mother
Yea she raised me through the Struggle
LONELY IM STUCK IN MY ZONE
SHOP WITH EXCLUSIVE CANT BUY AT YOUR STORE
C SLIME AND THE BEAM yea They SENT AT Your Throat
BITCH BOY AINT NO ENEMY NOR He FOE
I KEEP ON SENSES I STAY ON MY TOES
My POCKETS IS HEAVYWEIGHT LIKE They HOLD Gold
Love was a stage bitch
I'm keeping it pushin
Bitch running up these Hundreds
If I slip I got cushion
Got snakes in these bushes
Trynna peep how I function
At this shit for a minute
Fell off wit that love shit
And fell in these hundreds
This is the story the story my Repercussions
Play with my money the reaper man coming
I've been at it for a minute
Man I'm only sixteen
Been up on my bullshit
I've been mobbing with my Brothers
Five stars in my team
All this gold on my body
Lord feeling like a king
Fit snowed in but love to see green
No money no convo bitch
Boom out the bando
You want them been had the
I came from the struggle
Your pain I been had it
I stack up this guwap
Like I stuck up the lotto
You only live once
Throw back but the motto
Catch me out dinning with Models
I smoke with Diablo
And watch as the time go
Bitches wanna f*ck
Got three in different time zones
Running up a bag
Touch down no red zone
Big bank shit can't fold see me Ion got no info
Baby blow my phone
Tell me that I been missed
Ion need bitches when I'm Cuffed to the strips
Get you a jumper
Boy all shots miss
Gang send shots at your fitted
No diss
Pussy boy what it is
Ask who the best
No convo I'm it
Blunts size of fingers
You smoking on twigs
Lil bitch lil bitch
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Writer: Edwin Marquez
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Written by: Edwin Marquez

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