Bacchome freestyle

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Carleto
Sixty four months and running nigga
Gang gang
Free Lonnie Free Runtz nigga
'Til it's backwards
Uh woah
Ay
Ay ay
Ay
Woah
Ay ay
Ay
Woah
Yeah

Gang gang out your mouth
You ain't gang
He mad that we exed him
Know that he lame
Blow at his body
Bet bro do the same
Walk with a limp and I might need a cane
Blood he a dog, cane corso
Choppa gone chop, take off his torso
I'm with the horseplay, this ain't a Porsche though
Kay get to kicking I think it's a horse bro
Leg on me leg on me Lord knows
Jewels in my Jesus piece, I'm where the Lord goes
Goyard gear could a groupie afford those
Four in a four-door fucking on four hoes
I'm on the freeway with four poles
I'm on parole, been dodging the po po
Sip ice tea, snort coco
West side como, he wants to slide tell him come on

Ay
Ay ay
Ay
Hold up
Okay
Ay
Ay

Say Cuh go crazy, he can come home
Kill the cat, find a slut he can come on
Runtz got racks, he dumb on
Need me a dumb bitch giving up dumb dome
Dum da da da dum dum dum dum
That's the sound of the drum when your dude get dumped on
In the track hawk with a track phone
I get the pack gone
Free Lil Lonnie, my backbone

Hold up
Ay ay
Ay
Ay
Ay ay
Ay

It's up then it's stuck with me
He said he gone f*ck with me
But Cuz he gone cut for me
Like Betty, I bet it get ugly
Stinging like honey bee
I'm what he wants to be
Call him a wannabe
It's only one of me
Said he gone come for me
Kay keep me company
Carbon I'm cuddling
Clutching just come and see
It's only common sense
Don't think he competent
Know where his momma stay, shoot where his momma live
RIP Mama Liz
I'm where the drama is
Up at his baby mama baby mama-less
Perc got me mumbling, but I'm still rumbling
Big catches plays, Who the f*ck fumbling
Wrap 'em up, mummy man
Run up one hundred bands
Junkies they coming in, serve them they come again
Feeling like money man, get to the money bag
Leto gone be where the money at
This ain't a Porsche, probably purchase a Pontiac
Sipping on cognac 'til they bring Lonnie back

Ay
I need me some diamonds or something
Yeah
Ay
Hold up

Canary yellow, mixed with mustard
Big baguettes so busty
Try to take them I'm a bust him
Russian AK if he rushing
Carbon clutching that's my cousin
Kin folk
Ride with the Weston right out of the window
Break them with Booyah
Make bro do the limbo
Free big Lindo
It's crazy Montana my dog and they're Finna let blood out the kennel
Diamond my dental
Run up some racks in a rental
Not trying to meet in the middle
Blowing the FN in the fiddle
I let it sing for a little
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Blew out his brain, no clues
The track down on fox make news
Balenci my body, no trues
Bloody the bottom my loubs!

On gang
Carleto the convict coming soon man
Free Runtz Free Lonnie
The fast way
'Til the last day

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Written by: Matthew Shipp

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