Slydel - Wiretap Freestyle

I just got home
I don't really want to talk on the phone why you be
Calling calling calling
My notis on silent
I'll see you in the morning fosho
Wake up
Hit the moon button I'm ghost
Never read the message I aint need what you wrote
Double edge sword what I swing when I post
Cuz it let these niggas know what I'm on and where I'm going
Pray to god I don't come and take all this
Better safeguard uh nigga get your bars up
Shit you speaking on might just get your card plucked
Plain Jane foster
Marvel at it softly
Don't touch or the price drop on it sharply
Bust down but the ice faux you don't own it
Elliot the jeweler so the price gon cost you
Johnny Dang stamp he encourage you to floss it
Get it snatched tell them niggas that you lost it
Pull a fast one but they already robbed you
Nigga that's just the game and shit
All these uncut gems they make the vision go foggy
And also
The fame gone cost you
Court visits often these niggas and they lawsuits
Bitches wanna take shit and break shit
You ain't gone escape this the city-light matrix
Grab another bottle you don't need to fuckin chase it
Going full throttle while the muhfuckin bass hitting
Straight calling calling calling
My notis on silent I'll see you in the morning
50 night basis
50 vice hit twice
Hunnid round case limit
Turn around and face me
I can see it in your eyes you ain't gotta say shit
Lying with a smile how you do it so amazing
Why the fuck you
I'm not gon say shit
It's not my place
Your relationships
It's not my place in your face and shit
We not gon keep ignoring shit that's in the space
Cuz you dealing with it aimlessly
So I tell you bout yourself and you hated it
You prolly never gone play this shit cuz you there
Straight calling calling calling
My notis on silent I'll see you in the morning
Tell me what's the essence of love
Is it to hurt one another and then go makeup?
Is it to make love and then to go fuck?
Is it to get hugged with more than one arm?
We'll never know but
Everything I know
Is everything I learn as I grow up
I'm at these muhfuckin parties drinking shots late night I'm bout to throw up
I'm laying on my back now
Hardships I won't back down
But
I'm tryna figure out so many ways to stack racks now
I gotta be honest with myself so I stand up and sit right back down
Cuz my legs too tired
My legs too muhfuckin

Written by:
Naim Schoolfield

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