Jacob DeSousa - TALKATIVE FREESTYLE (feat. 9ien)

This a muh fucking freestyle nigga
Ay
Honestly the government
The government really really evil
The government the government they don't
They don't give a fuck about they people
Fuck up out my head, outta steeples
All you niggas some animals
Yuh
Y'all niggas, y'all
Belong in the zoo
Me, I could kill all
Every one of you
Each and every one of you
I could one v one you
I could beat yo ass and put you in the fucking dirt, kid
I don't give a fuck about
Not a single one of you
All you niggas fake as fuck
Go and pop a pill kid
I dont give a fuck about no dumb bitch
You way too
Talkative
Get the fuck up off my snapchat bitch
Honestly
I know that you been talking to these other niggas
That's why I just fuck and dip
I know all these fucking bitches
I know who they fucking with
I know who they ain't fucking with, that would be me
I will put yo ass
On the mother fucking tv
Put you on the news lil nigga I don't care about
What the fuck you see me
As little bitch ass nigga
Ima leave you in the grass
Six feet underneath the dirt
Little fucking pussy ass nigga
If you run up on me then yo
Pussy ass nigga gon get merked
You and all your fucking bitch made
Little bitch friends
You is all fake, you is all not my mans
I will hit you
And I'll hit your mans
Put a fucking hole
In yo head
With a gun from Afghanistan
I don't give a fuck nigga
I'll shoot you in yo legs
Till you can't stand
Till you can't stand
Till you have to do a fucking handstand
I dont give a fuck nigga
Pull up on you,
I aint scared to fucking buss nigga
Ima pull triggers, Ima pull back
This gun it got kickback
Nigga Ima knock yo fucking top back
I dont give a fuck nigga
You a fuck nigga
You can get the fuck up off my block
And go and smoke some more crack
Honestly
What the fuck is into you
What the fuck got into you
How the fuck could I
Ever have been into you
I don't fucking get it man
N-Nigga I don't get it man
Oh, the fuck
Is with these fucking feelings
I dont want em man
I don't fucking want em man
The devil asking
Can he come in
I don't fucking want him in
But he's coming in anyway
I ain't let him in
But he sitting here
Telling me
Get to spinning, get to spinning
Get to spinning
I don't care if my opps is on the east
Or the west end
Ima fucking pull up on em
With smith and wesson
If he talking shit nigga
You better count yo blessings
If you talking shit
These niggas too talkative
These niggas too talkative whoa
These niggas too talkative
These niggas too talkative
These niggas too talkative
Why the fuck you so talkative
Why the fuck you can't stop talking stupid little bitch
Why the fuck you run yo mouth so much
Why can't you close yo mouth you cunt
Why can't you close your mouth you stupid bitch
Oh
Why couldn't you have just closed your damn mouth
Could have saved a whole damn life whoa
But you couldn't close your mother fucking mouth
Uh

Written by:
Jacob De'Sousa

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