No Jumper Freestyle (feat. Minnie Om)

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Almighty Sid

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On that shit
Niggas talking like they really shit
Ay, Ay pop a nigga shit
I don't give a f*ck cause I might hit sum
What you tryna do?
Almighty Kings Bitch
I really live what I rap
That nigga swear he coming from the 'raq
Whippin' on them hellcats and you know I got the cash
And your old bitch.. oh yeah she went on blast
I be hittin' shit
Niggas talk a lot cause baby you know we be hittin' shit
Sike I lied, got some shooters on the team
And they all ride tied
Life get harder
Niggas talk a lot cause baby you know I'm the fucking father
Off to Dubai, hit some lit bitch
We in Germany right now on some lit shit
Tell that bitch nigga I will pop him like a insect
Had you crying.. like a infant
Ay, do my dance lil baby I really hit shit
What you tryna do?
Boy you know the move
If I say we going then we going ain't no time to lose
(Do my dance lil bitch, you know I got the moves)
Tic Tac, then we pop a bitch
I don't got no lil bag
Cause I don't like that shit
Moving through events like we Lil Baby on a private jet
Grew up having dreams
Now I'm in it, I ain't have a thing
Never knew I had effect on these niggas
They don't like me huh?
Put my city on and you know I'm finna ice em up
AMK Sid, yuh that's the name
& I don't really hate shit, yuh cause that's the gang
Hit a lil foreign bitch.. come from Florence
New drip everyday
Shi I be pouring
Now we going up
Showed me tough love went through it now ain't no holding up
Aiming to the top
Mid-way had my glow up showing up
Ain't the type to show up
Music finna blow up
Put my boys on you know they gon' have to glow up
(Ayo, hand me that double cup)
Nigga this ain't lean, this some sprite with a color touch
I could probably spin a nigga block like a ferris wheel
Once he see me deer in the headlights
He gon' stand still
We ain't even trippin' bout em
I know that he scared still
I was talking to my doctor he said that I been ill
Man I used to walk a lot
Now I'm on the plane nigga
But my shit is private, yours is public ain't the same nigga
Bite the hand that feeds you a bitch
That shit lame nigga
They don't even know you but they know me by my name nigga
How you niggas fallin' off?
Didn't you just start nigga?
I put Sid on the mic
Now he on the charts nigga
Now we bouta take over
We been living large nigga
Everything we drop is going hard
Means you soft nigga
I can't take these niggas serious
Cause I'm too much of a genius
I been winning since a youngin'
Now they won't get off my penis
Tell these niggas calm down, put them in a time out
Niggas acting different on the net, nigga sign out
Flood my jewelry in a pot
Just so I could brush them clean
Every diamond shining like the head of Mr. Clean
Heard you talking crazy man
This ain't gon' be a misdemeanor
I ain't falling off I'm bout to headline like my fifth arena
Main Event like John Cena
Doing shit you never seen of
Put your dog to rest with a shot
Y'all should call Peter
I ain't tryna buy a ounce, nigga I need three liters
I know it's a set up if I see more then three people
Niggas can't finesse me
Niggas can't even check me
Pull up on a nigga like a waiter..
"I need check please"
All that hate shit poppin' now
He a pussy knock him out
I need a crib surrounded by the water
Might move to Pompano
I don't need a bottom hoe, at least have a big bottom hoe
I ain't entertaining bitches I know what I got at home
Bitches call me daddy I got money call me papadough
(Bitches call me daddy I got money call me papadough)

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