Albany Freestlye

Clyde Crooks

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Bustin' down the door in his Nike Air Rattles, yeah 
What if I exit 

F*ck a breakdown, woah 
Gonna shoot that shit down, yeah
Pump the lead like mane
Emptying round after round, yeah
Ropeman, Happy Feet, Silicon Wings
Solar Flare, Trashy, French Hotel
Shooters on the roof let it sing 
Blasting out the Phantom gold, yeah 
Running 'round town, Bolt, yeah 
Running 'round the city, Bolt, yeah 
You best better get your shit, man 
You best better fucking bolt, yeah
I done seen the expanse, yeah
I done seen the planes crash, yeah 
That bitch did a sacrificial dance
That foo, bitch, man she in a fucking trance
Used to wonder how it feels 
Megastructure in the fields 
Now you're talkin' out your neck stop lying 
(Yeah, talkin' out your neck stop lying, yeah you motherfucker)
Now they're telling me they found it 
These fuckers ain't about it
Plus they're out here licking white in the a.m.
(In the a.m. yeah, the a.m. yeah)
Had a dream about the bloody rags today 
How'd you expect me to think about some ass today 
Never gonna see this shit the same again 
P-pick up the shovel dig the past today (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
All this bad shit on my mental, yeah
Gotta by the shit with no rental, yeah
Ketamine, the tranquilizer
Fentanyl, yeah
Trappin' out the intercontinental, yeah
Three bad bitches in my room, gotta viddy this (Yeah)
Three whole bars in my guts shit is hideous (Alright)
Imma show you all that new-new, what it really is 
Last thing that you ever gonna hear, it'd be the prettiest, yeah
Strong marijuana, change my whole persona (Celine)
Yeah, sinkin' in the couch Triple Six Mafia now (Okay, what's it soundin' like)
Ritz Carlton
That's a coffin 
You gonna get served now 
Shit you don't understand now 
Makes you feel like a ho, don't it 
(Don't it, yeah)
Makes you feel like a ho now 

Ay don't look at me, I'm not human
Ay don't look at me, I'm not human, yeah
Don't look at me, I'm not human, yeah
Don't look at me, I'm not human, yeah
Don't look at me, I'm not human
Don't look at me, I'm not human
Look at me I'm not human 
Don't look at me I'm not 
Yeah

Yeah
I just called up Avianne, yeah
I don't got no stylist, yeah 
All my planes are private, yeah 
Perkies on the private, yeah 
We don't f*ck with Molly, yeah
We had to lay back on a pill, yeah 
Might just f*ck your pain 
I'm finna settle in your field
Yeah, slime little bitch I know you not real
I know you not real
Nah, nah, nah, yeah 
People try my way like I'm so far away
Baby tryin' my way, looking so phony 
Baby don't want me, baby that's alright 
Yeah, yeah

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Written by: Clyde Crooks

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