Malcolm Nash - Gulag Freestyle (Bonus Track) [feat. Two9ate Boyz & Treaty]

Uh
More bars than the gulag
Coming through with the set
And you know we about to go off
Jumping out of the plane
Let me know
Where we landing
Oh shit going down
You already know
That we planned it
Ambush
Straight from the bushes
Won’t see us coming
Hit it from the back
She don't see me cumming
Coming up the front
Yeah you know we big gunning
LMG with a hun’i round clip
Yeah you know it aint funny
Don’t play with me
I’m in the gulag now
One on one
And don’t play
I spawned in
With my favorite gun
And ill go off
Don’t stop now
We about to cop the win
We on top now
Yeah
I’m hopping on
Getting on warzone
You hit me up
Don’t hit my phone
Offline for a reason
Won’t go prone when I tell you to
Bitch
There’s a team right behind us
Look
Get the load out drop
Get it twice get ghost
Get it twice get ghost
Drop money, drop money
Drop money, drop money
Oh my god
I got you carter
Munitions box on me
Pouring up this lean
Got a guy on me
Imma hit him with that 223
From this custom M13
Let’s roll to the store
Imma need some more
Taking all these shots
You would’ve thought I was a cop
Hop up in my rover
When you see my squad
It’s over
Pull over real quick Carter
I need to hit my juul
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
We can’t go out I see
On this COD
Smoking THC
I got all these squads on me
I won’t start up on no contract
I want all the cash I see
Kilo with the silencer
Had to lay that man to sleep
Number 1 out 150
Means that you can not compete
Spent 4K in the buy shop
Had to cop a UAV
See you camping out on the airport
Get load out
And snipe you in discreet
Rikers Island name is the load out
Cause I got bars
And the bullets bring the heat

Written by:
Carter Smith, Jake Szymanski, Malcolm Nash, Tristin Froehlich

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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