TFE Sheedo - Freestyle, Pt. 2

Face to face with the smoke, want the pressure all the time
They be acting up but we gon' catch up all in due time
We ain't tryna even no score, we tryna raise the board
You niggas be bitches, steady waiting on them handouts
When they say it's smoke, I never been the one stand down
I hit a nigga with the stick, now he's a man down
Higher than a plane so I can't even land now
Off of all these meds, I might fuck around and pass out
Ain't tripping bout no hoes, just focused on the bag now
We make him wear the shells in he head like he wearing a hat
Like I tryna show the waves, I tryna blow off a bitch cap
Drown a opp in some pressure, this so deep, you cannot come back from that
This strap so powerful, I get a nigga gone with a tap
That nigga dissing like a hoe but we gon' deal up with that
I got some steppers and they ready for the slide
That nigga tryna play bad, he ain't ready for the ride
He think he safe but I ain't remember giving out no bly
It ain't over 'til we step so you better stay inside
Them opps get them big mouths, all they do is fucking act up
They bitching like some city girls, they act up they get snatched up
She giving up hoe vibes so I had to fall back
She messing with the opps so I gotta block that
She tryna get a nigga to pull up but she can't trick this
My niggas is some branches 'cause they holding on the big sticks
We hit a nigga from close range, like we shooting a free throw
He talk that shit to hoes but he can't talk that shit to me though
I pop a perc and blackout, now I can't even see shit
Like I say before, if it's smoke, we sending a blitz
We spinning on the opps, we put them niggas in a whirlwind
He think I coming outta hell, this Block40 gon' burn him
That bitch gon' set him up for a small price
If you want beef then you gotta roll the dice
I know some niggas who taking ya head off for a price
Them shells get you itching like you just catch lice
If I catch a opp at night, I swear he never seeing the light
Pressure bursting out the pipe, cut your movie on sight
Tryna run into this bag, fuck feelings I'd rather catch a flight
This a freestyle so you know I ain't really had to write
Stop lying to yourself 'cause you don't step on shit
Want a brand new AP, diamonds wet and shit
Opps get them big mouths 'cause all they do is cap
Think I is Thanos because I want them gone in a snap
I tryna move forward, no sense in going back
Smoke so toxic, I make that nigga lungs collapse
On my way to the top, yeah I racing to that spot
My time coming, you could check the motherfucking clock
My time coming, check the clock
Gang

Written by:
Rasheed Dewar

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