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36k freestyle - chris patrick lyrics

[verse]
oh no baby
this is not that old lil sweet speakin peace keepin boy from suburbia
i’ve been employed to destroy ya and murder ya
murking the servents, service serving a greater purpose
i’ve perfected the verses, i’ve set up he*rs*s
i’ve done f*cked up the curses and came out there only alive
if i got a problem my homies gon ride for me
if i had some bills and i needed some bread, i know homies i know would just slide for me
if i was quite ill and i needed some pills, i know homies i know would supply for me
if i had to k!ll and i need alibi, i know homies i know would just lie for me

ayo chill my n*gga
you really pushing it, for real

[hook]
how i feel granted? that 36 thousand i heard they were doubting a n*gga power
flip my finger off get em a little sour
and my pinnacle pen at the peak of the top
identical figures, my n*gga just stop
belittle they image they shrivel and pop
want a swivel? my heads turning legs burning
i was running sprinters to get to this spot
how i feel granted? that 36 thousand i heard they were doubting a n*gga power
flip my finger off get em a little sour
and my pinnacle pen at the peak of the top
identical figures, my n*gga just stop
belittle they image they shrivel and pop
want a swivel? my heads turning legs burning
i was running sprinters to get to this spot

- chris patrick lyrics

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