Lil ATL Dawg Fa$e - Street Nigga Freestyle

Knick knack patty wack
Lil dawg still off in the trap
A running back
With these bags
Made something shake
Blew past they ass

Sit back and relax
Help me
Count up these racks
That boy want jack
Get him a mask
If that boy want a flap
Then get him a jack

Like flapjacks
Ima just keep it a stack
No rapcap
I done jumped up
Off the map

Scream slat slat
When they takeoff
With your pack

Just know that
You is not getting it back
They rolling snake eyes
Just look how they crap

I'd rather go through it
Then go through and crack
Been addicted to me
I put dick in her back

Then I'm back
On the streets
Got to get some cash
These niggas
Want to beef
Cause they don't
Want a bag

They rather feel a bitch
Then go fill up the stash
I can never snitch or
Stand on no stands
I'd rather be dead
Then plot on my own mans

I'm breaking my hands
With these pots and pans
No Peter Pan
But we in neverland

You see the plan
What's so hard
To comprehend
I been doing this shit
Since I was little jit

Been serving them
Beans Lean Zips
Keep my gas sealed
Just like my lips

Don't know who
My plugs or my customers is
They just give me money
Put trust in the kid

Been taking these risk
For a couple of years
I feel like biggie
When pac
Had got killed

So paranoid
Might start popping
Some pills
Start hearing
Noises pop off
In my field

Can't tell you
What happened
Just know that
I'm here

If that shit
Didn't happen
I wouldn't be here

Got to make this shit count
So I'm making it clear
If that bitch
Want to fuck
Ima put it in there

Slapping on her ass
While I'm pulling
Her hair
Her friends want to share
Like it's musical chairs

Lil dawg double dare
Anybody that dare
Try and runoff in there
Won't get you anywhere

It's not that I can't hear
I just know that I'm deaf
I been killing this shit
Amiri when I step

If i come too close
I might just take
Your last breath

R.I.P the pussy
I put it to rest
No temperpedic
But I'm best in the bed

Stop using your hands
Baby use your head
When she seen
All these bands
She start shaking
Them legs

Make your bitch
Want to dance
She playing
Simon says

If I tell her to do it
Not asking again
Ima pass her to gang
And just call her my friend

In the trap where she hang
Cause she want to get in
Now the bitch got some game
They don't want her to win

She been doing her thang
It got these niggas bent
And I can not complain
More money coming in

Man this shit like a plane
Taking off with them Ms
I got stuck in the space
Cause I been had the jams
Free my Nigga T
Free my Nigga Bam

Written by:
Darien Wade

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