Toolie Freestyle
$antiago PG
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(Aye, les go) Just another track yea you know I'm finna kill it We ain't lackin' over here nah we gotta stay wit it Bullshit apology don't give me pity Stop sayin' you want smoke, send shots at ya fitted Toolie a magician make the opp disappear I'm sippin' dirty double cup ain't sippin' beer Breakin' in windows make sure the coast clear You ain't ever lost your hearing from shots behind your ear (Damn) She get all horny listening to my voice Hustlin' hard bitch I don't have a choice Betta watch how you talk, we no lil boys XDs and some Glocks I treat em like toys Most of you niggas ain't ready for that story You cap in your raps your life really boring I'm whippin' this Hyundai just like it's a foreign If you stay sleepin on me, stop snorin' And I don't do this shit just to look cool I been writing these rhymes in class bitch f*ck school Thick bitch hit me up sent emojis with drool She wanna check out my strokes, I dive in her pool She wanna ride this dick after she chew on it She saw the MCM filled up wit blue hunnids Got a white shirt and I might just put you on it He don't like my chains they make his bitch do some (woah) She complimentin' my coat, Moncler Paying attention to folks they stare Grabbing your girl by the throat or the hair I'll make that bitch get on all fours like a bear Don't give a f*ck bout your pain grab a Perc Scrubbin' my Jordans they came from the dirt Dolce & Gabbana belt, Fendi my shirt I'm standin' 5'4 like Lil Uzi Vert (Damn) She gave me head oh my God it's amazin' Give her that dick im fulfilling her craving I tell her bend over you see her obeying Yellow hair, I call that bitch Super Saiyan (Damn) Ridin' round town wit a Toolie Big bro got the Mac n it look like a Uzi Better step back, start praying i dont use it Know you hearing my flow like how do he do it That bitch say she hate me she know I'm a dog I'm in the building with hammers like Bob I do them donuts until I see fog Blessing my lungs I smoke green like a frog I tuck the Glock under my belt goodnight You wake it up you gon' be in my sights You could be tall i ain't afraid of no heights I'll lay your ass down better head to the lights (Yuh) Can't trust these hoes so that bitch gotta go But she riding my dick like a mf'n pro I'm hearing them sirens I gotta lay low Feds asking me questions I say i dont know (Yeah) I'm inna studio lets get into it I fucked your lil shorty cause she say you blew it Lil boy was a rat the whole time and I knew it That's why i dont f*ck wit y'all boy i aint stupid Shot my shot at lil shorty she thinkin' I'm cupid I'm smokin' big gas leave the air all polluted She tryna head to a lil spot all secluded Rearranging her guts in the back of a Buick (Damn) She say she tryna come sit on my lap And no need for a rubber I think it's a trap Y'all finna see me all over the map (Yeah) I 'preciate when a fan show me love They know a young nigga fly like a dove Ima do you like OJ, I don't need a glove All off of them drugs, put you up above (Hold on) Smokin' so much, think I fucked up the ozone Tryna get icy like that nigga Frozone Called yo bitch a Uber told her to go home, Now she tryna call me I said I got no phone No I won't pick up if it say it's unknown Move you away from my spot like a tow zone If you ain't budging we stepping on your bones Y'all know I mainly be rockin' it solo Soon enough, y'all finna ask me for photos She hit my line, I thought that was your hoe though Shorty on my stick bouncing like a pogo (Damn) She curving you niggas , for me she a slut I call y'all some squirrels you chasing a nut Me I just ball like some Milwaukee Bucks And go for that money I don't give no fucks If you hating on me then I wish you luck Keep your distance or get smacked like a hockey puck Finna swim in some money I ain't Donald Duck I be servin' them plays like delivery trucks So much smoke inna air I cannot see a thing My neck & my wrist it got a lil bling Real shit on me boy don't forget bout the ring Trying out for police boy you like to sing And I just want the money don't care what it seems You gone head to the light 'cause I'm aiming the beam And you better wake up boy this ain't no dream F*ck you mean? Bitch
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