T-Low434 - SoVA Freestyle

I got this chrome
To ya dome

Pussy nigga thought I was playing
He tried to run his mouth
But now he begging and praying

Coming from the south
My education won't shit
Graduated out high school
And been grinding man ever since

Always kept it tight
Never folded on a fucking soul
If a nigga acting shady
Then that nigga need to go

Man I'd rather drop ya body
Then play a pen game
I won't ever fear a nigga
Man you niggas must be insane

Don't compare me to no niggas
I'm the one and only T-Low
Skinny nigga but can stick and move
And I move round on the Dlow (pause)

I been missing for minute
Y'all thought I was finished?
Times been hard
But I would never stop
On something that I didn't see me winning in

No hook
Jus verse again
I'm up
You dreaming

I'm sprint towards the money
Fuck the fame
Where's fortune?

Twenty-one
And I'm kingpin
Always write with a mean pen
Imma blow up out the SOVA
And jus shine like a diamond

Bitch it's levels in the streets
Better watch ya back
They gone creep
Now ya brains all on the street

Another king life loss
Because the violence in these streets
I had to take time off
Seen all my brothers in a week

Mr. Officer causing problems
Let's take em to the stand
And beat him up for seven seasons
Then we throw em off a dam

Keep a head up on a swivel
Cause these niggas be out to get you
And you gotta fix the issue
Can't have my family blowing tissues

Written by:
Tenique Chavous

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