Flacojhit - Freestyle Drill Beat

Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Aye grrah
What, what, what
Look, look, look, look, look
I made him duck no pato
I love the beef no nachos
Skinny nigga call me flaco
I fucked yo bitch she a thot hoe
Smoking gas no Tobacco
They copy me like my shadow
Cause I can really shoot it up
(Fucking virgin)
I'm finna trip like vacation (why you tripping)
Niggas faking they hating
While I'm getting paid Elevating
She wanna fuck cuz I make her laugh (haha)
Nah fuck that its really cuz I got a bag (bow bow bow bow)
They love me cause I rap no cap
They know this straight fax (fax)
And I don't do this for the fame (what)
You a lame nigga you can never hang with us
(Tell em nigga yea you can never hang with us)
(Never)
They gon switch up on me and I knew that (knew what)
I got a lot of hoes like I'm kodak (tell em)
This that young ma flow but I knew that (grrah)
Just finished fucking yo hoe come get yo hoe back
And niggas on my dick (why) they tryna follow me
I ran in yo crib (hello) That's a robbery
Shoot up yo crib that's a(that's a first degree)
Fuck it that's a armed robbery (armed robbery)

Written by:
Mustafa Altamimi

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