Cypher Freestyle Lyrics
[Part I - Liquor]
[Intro: Kyle Richh]
Glah
Like, what? Like, damn
Glah
Glah
[Verse: Kyle Richh]
She a baddie, I gotta get on that, damn
She a thot, I can't catch her
My bitch a gun, I be feenin' the clicker
Like she be geekin' and tweaked off the liquor, wait
Put the dick in her liver
New opp, shit kick like a punt
OD'd off a pill, now he dead in my blunt
Man down, put that boy in a trunk
If I spot him, I turn him to runtz
Oh my god, what happened to—
Big gun, I'm a ooter like Melo
Like she Caribbean, shake it like Jell-O
He ain't drill with us, he cannot sit with us
Opp pack got me feelin' ridiculous
Pour up the Tris', don't resist, tell her, "Fill it up"
f*ck a bitch, I can chill with a million
Fish bowl, put a hole in thе V
Please do not lack becausе shit can get serious
He a runner, too fast like furious
Glock with a beam, I'ma put him to sleep, damn
On court like a Piston
Quick draw, I got PTSD
She let me hit it in different positions
Like, feel like thirty, I'm ootin from deep
Pop a thirty, I can't go to sleep
Bitch, I'm bussin', might take off his muffin
How is you tough? You was runnin' and duckin'
This G23, get to markin' like Cousins
And I'm in the locker room buzzin'
But these bitches be keeyin' my vibe
She wanna link 'cause she see that I'm high
Like with the dotty, my vision is fly
Fake love, I don't know who to trust, what?
These niggas fake, get away from me
How you here for me? You wasn't there for me
Told my momma, ''I need you to pray for me''
I said, ''Brother my music my therapy''
I'ma be top one charted
I'm a demon, I oot through the darkness
f*ck everybody, this life with me heartless, damn
[Part II - 4life Freestyle]
[Intro: Jenn Carter]
(Chee on the beat)
(Zionthebeat)
Look
[Verse: Jenn Carter]
Lemme start like this
Said you niggas is weird and your opps is your friends
How your boyfriend a—, but he ask for a feature
He tried to diss, but he makin' amends
I'ma set shit straight, said he 41K, he get sent to the gates
Straight to the top
https://www.elyricsworld.com/cypher_freestyle_lyrics_jenn_carter.html
Not a debate, they like ''Jenn you so lyrical, niggas is late'', Like
We gon' tear that boy like I'm a surgeon
Shorty a baddie, she tell me ''It's hurtin'''
And this music is more than just verses
I'm really on timin', I do it on purpose
Niggas talkin', but that shit is digital
f*ck with the opps and I can't be a friend of you
Niggas dirty and they not original
Feel like I'm spike, when I'm shootin', I'm visual
Bullet's gon' make him invisible
Don't need a diss, but you fit the subliminal
Brodie a demon, a criminal
Sendin' out shots and this shit is not clinical
Feelin' prolific, I shoot through the fabric
I'm like Carter, I'm shootin' with Magic
Ain't no bottle, but niggas be cappin'
You 41K, you get put in the past tense
Like wait
Like damn, when I walk in the party, she geekin' and tweakin'
I just put shorty down for a drink
She like, ''Jenny, you know that I'm feenin'
I be watchin' your vids in a sequence''
I got a heart and she said I could keep it
We go back to her shit for a the weekend, but I gotta go
Tata called up a demon
[Part III - See Red]
[Verse 1: Tata]
How you dissin'? Like four of yo' homies is dead
I send one of my niggas kill all of y'all niggas
I see a opp then I see red
With this pencil, fill 'em up with lead
Bend through the opps I'm tryna catch 'em—
(24 is the GOAT)
How you smokin' my dead and I don't got no dead
They know my bop, Mr. Everything Dead
She wanna come over I left her on read
Niggas p*ssy
I'm a veteran, niggas is rookies
Big knocker, can't book me
Walk in the party and I got them lookin'
Niggas be runnin' they mouth on the media
I run into niggas, yeah, it's lit
Bitches be gettin' ahead of they self
I don't care if you pretty, suck my dick, glah
I'm with Lato, rollin' up Gelato
Niggas p*ssy and opp niggas follow
They know it's forty-one ways to get paid
I got a baddie, she look like Mulatto
With the legs, drinkin' Henny, no chaser
Bitches dumb if she think I'm a—
Don't wanna f*ck, on bro I won't make up
Beam through his face if he play with my
Ayo bro
Boom that nigga
Walk in the spot, remove that nigga
I'm not in the politicin' or the media
Ain't no talkin'
Boom that nigga, glah
41, I'm promotin' the violence
Spinnin' through ready, I got niggas hidin'
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