Blxckie - abdullah flow freestyle [Redbull 64 Bars]

Cap to the side I been onto my shit
I went out to the store and took all of the fits
Ain’t no one out here be balling like this
But she asked me for cash I said I don’t got shit
Straight out the fire I’m keepin' it lit
I could drop everyday and still come up with hits
Shawty don't know what to do with a star, we gon hit the hotel I’ma buss on her, ye

Everyone with me be poppin' the shit, if I ever fall off it ain’t even the stress
Packing my shit I went straight to the city and fucked em all up, yes I leave it a mess
Shit bе so crazy went back to the hood just to talk to the homiеs, they say don’t even stress
Countin' up commas I look at my momma say don’t even worry you boy is the best
I took the game and I bent it all over say fuck what you talkin and pull up that dress
I been the hottest since I was in primary puttin' my library books in the desk
Say she want all of me, I said no problem b, wait in that line, we go chat and address
This shit a part of me, you see the god in me, get on your knees and just pray for the best

Cap to the side I been onto my shit
I went out to the store and took all of the fits
Ain’t no one out here be balling like this
But she asked me for cash I said I don’t got shit
Straight out the fire I’m keepin' it lit
I could drop everyday and still come up with hits
Shawty don't know what to do with a star, we gon hit the hotel I’ma buss on her, ye

DJ be spinnin' my tracks on my repeat I look back at the crowd and they seem to be dizzy
Niggas know that I don't play bout my shit I could spit about nothing and still get they spirit
Lyrically I don’t even gotta do much I talk bout my day and shit turns out litty
Funny how I didn’t do well at maths but I’m here in my room and I’m countin' up digits
Do it yes, do it yes
Blxckie Somnyama gon' stack up that cake till it’s tall as midget
Do it yes, do it
I don't got no opps cos they lame and they all kinda fans of my music
Run up a cheque I been at it my pockets got fatter and everything about me seem cooler
Run up a cheque I been at it my pockets got fatter and everything about me seem cooler

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