1 Train Freestyle (feat. Jet Hundo)

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Rahkai

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F*ck these rappers and personas
Every City going know us 
TBG We going to blow up
Spitting Bars till I throw 
From the city with no trust 
They slice you like cold cuts 
Savages give no fucks 
Do hits for big bucks 
And I'm running through trap again
Spitting heat on tracks again 
I guess these niggas mad again  
Freezing up and panicking 
But when I see em in the streets I turn em to a mannequin
A mannequin 
A mannequin
Now I'm out of school 
Kid breaking all the rules 
They say I ain't shit 
Adding fire to the fuel 
When you were jumping off the porch 
I was hopping off the roof 
What would you do?
With niggas in front you?
Picture niggas in front of
With a gun right on you 
Click Clack Boom
Now its blood on ya shoes 
Click Clack Boom
Now its blood on ya shoes 
That's an average day, from around the way 
Pistol to ya face, what you got to say?
Niggas tryna play 
I got what it takes 
Aint no time to waste 
Time to get the cake 
Let's get it 
Flow hot like a skillet 
Never really had privilege 
God be my witness 
Waking up to dirty dishes 
And my mom's steady tripping 
Now by any means im living 
Whatever I start imma finish 
Breaking records like im Guinness
Niggas know I'm a menace 
Call me up and I can get it 
Cook it up like a chemist niggas 
This ain't nothing but a scrimmage 
Remember eating cold dinners 
Nigga have you ever had to wear a hoody through the winter?
Now Im right back at it 
Addicted to beats 
Like a mafuckin addict 
Don't bother with me 
If you ain't talking bout green 
If ain't bout the cheese lor niggas 
What the f*ck does it mean?
But don't be a hero 
Niggas slide in your hood jackin like sparrow 
Better stand stiff there like a fucking scarecrow 
And if you don't niggas probably let a couple shells go 
That's why my heart frozen 
Nigga subzero
TBG up next these other rappers weirdos
These niggas aint no kin to me 
These niggas aint no friend to me 
We pull out that shotty and shoot off your extremities 
Heard about him from around the way
He softer than some Krispy Kreme 
Catch em on the 25th he lit like a Christmas tree 
All I'm tryna say is all these rappers fuckin soft 
Red dots on his face, man he look like Rudolf 
Step in my shoes than you can judge me 
Cause I won't judge you 
I'm just another nigga with nothing to lose 
I'm just another niggas with something to prove 

Something to prove
Yea
I never could snooze 
Yea
I never could lose 
Yea 
I'm singing the blues 
Yea
I got that astro pack 
Put you out in space and Ill bring you back 
Heart attack 
When you hit the blunt 
That shit will hit you back 
Tit for tack 
Tits for dick 
Put it on me and Ill relax
Fat woods, back in the day 
I'm tryna react 
Catfood full out of pussies 
You niggas lioness 
Lion less, cause more of truth 
Not always the best 
Navy vet, swim in the pussy 
And I don't take a breath 
Take a rest 
Repertoire on a hunnit 
You know the rest 
On the set
Less talking and more giving neck
Sloppy Toppy 
While you call me poppy 
Make me Hispanic 
Quick to panic 
Quick to swipe ya hoe 
And run off like a bandit 
Bandage on the pussy
Cause I beat it up
Two sluts 
That's a threesome 
But she cum faster than the other one 
F*ck a see you later 
ILL love you now 
Conversations get awkward 
Like we on the elevator to floor 
Give you medal because you 
A top whore 
Hardcore 
50 shades of gray 
But bitch you top four 
Want more 
All I wanted was love 
But now I'm sore 
Lacking while I'm slacking my nigga
Encore

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