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goodbye freestyle - b free (rapper) & prod.bybert lyrics

[intro: b free]
you want another one?
yeah
we gonna do bar for bar type sh*t?
alright
yeah
imma try to finish this b*tch in ten minutes
punch
yeah
aye
look
aye, look

[verse: b free]
i be really in the trenches with the hood n*ggas
10 toes, wherever i go, yeah i’m good n*gga
cartiers on my face b*tch this old money
yeah i beat the p*ssy up like it stole from me

bending corners, sipping potion, you know what i do
riding round downtown with my wooptie woop
she tryna suck a n*gga d*ck i’m like hold on
smoking yo dead, n*ggas f*cking up the ozone

pistol on my lap, i’m like n*gga f*ck rap
shoot a n*gga first, n*gga ain’t no get back
shawty thick as h*ll, told hеr make that sh*t clap
throw that sh*t back like a juvenilе track, aye
we moving militant for real, we doing real missions
we dropping down a n*gga chimney like it’s still christmas
i had two hoes back to back like i’m mel gibson
like future said i give a f*ck if they was real sisters

aye candy coupe, f*ck it, panoramic view
swerving, bending corners b*tch i’m gelo crash bandicoot
n*ggas cap, here some sh*t that i would never do
lying on my mama and put p*ssy on a pedestal

i’m at the crib watching anime eating lamb chops
forever golden but went platinum n*gga ask dot
run up on me with a problem get yo ass popped
and legends die around here, this ain’t the sandlot

wrist presidential, diamond in my dental
my b*tch keep a d*ck like a n*gga bis*xual
money on my mental, that sh*t is sentimental
i load up the v, rip the instrumental

uh, cartier watch, cartier frames
i feel like que the boy when he had the waves
somebody tell curt i need a crowdfreak chain
so i can ball on these n*ggas like bron james

growing up, they tried to tell me that we ain’t the same
looking back, they was right in a major way
felt major pain, with my brothers like damon wayne
now we show stoppers in this b*tch like danity kane
yeah, aye stepping on the beat
free a free agent got the label heads geeked
imma need like 10 if you wanna sign me
f*ck it, bert cut the verse and let the beat breathe like

[outro: b free]
go (go)
go (go)
go (go)
go (go)
aye
aye
aye
hahahaha
yeah

- b free rapper prod bybert lyrics

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