Vidalo Kabiya - Bring it Back Freestyle

Bring that shit back
Bring that shit back
For them niggas snap like a kit-kat
He ran off on the plug like a running back
Choppas blastin made that nigga do the running man
Nigga urked off with a couple bands
He dip, pimp it, flip it now that shit a hunnit grand
Honeybun a get that nigga murked off
Shots fired on 280 nigga swerved off
Johnny yeah that nigga got a cold heart
If it's hot outside he shoot the choppa with his shirt off
My coléga specialize in them switchblades
He like a butcher he’ll cut you up in 6 ways
Niggas aimin for the head like a temp fade
Niggas aimin for the head like a temp fade
I'm in the mall what should I buy today
I could buy a bitch my coléga like dalé wey
I'm drinking wine from France I got to say c’est passé
If you don’t return the sack somebody gon die today
Bring that shit back
Bring that shit back
For them niggas snap like a kit-kat
He ran off on the plug like a running back
Choppas blastin made that nigga do the running man
I swear this a wicked city, shit is ice cold
They cut out the extra weight like its lipo
And them junkies being served by the light pole
I swear my nigga serve a junkie with his eyes closed
Now they got the kids playing in white snow
They can fit a thick white girl in a tight nose
They strapped up at a young age for survival
And they at they opps neck just like a tie though
I ain't gotta lie though
Flooded carrot diamond watch, shit cant tell no time though
City full of hate, hate the only thing alive though
It’s the only thing alive though
City where everybody die though
Man I just be driving thru the eastside
Yeah they poppin Percocets boy they 3 high
Man I just be driving thru the westside
And them niggas think the west is the best side
And I just be driving round the north
Boy they got them guns on they porch
Got them guns on they porch yeah
Light yo ass up like a torch yeah
I ain't gotta lie though
Put my hand on the book I put it on the bible
I put it on the bible
I ain't even gotta lie though
Bring that shit back
Bring that shit back
For them niggas snap like a kit-kat
He ran off on the plug like a running back
Choppas blastin made that nigga do the running man

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