Musty Freestyle Lyrics
Ion rap beef, soul snatch that ass deep
Grim reaper, street sweeper, feet Neimans, speak to me
Codiene and Adderall, Bally bags and Taliban
I could’ve went to Alcatraz, niggas always talking bad
Please check the news clips, I do this; a nuisance
Wildin' all in traffic with a Uzi, I’m buffoonery
You cool as me, I do this shit; I’m strangling Judas’s
Don’t play with me, I’m chasing niggas
Bitch you bought the major leagues
Long stocking, Pippy Longstocking
More problems, more bodies
Won’t find ‘em, Local 8’s is getting crowded
I got Bally, I got Louis, I ain’t really into Prada
Split medulla oblongatas, a couple away from a father
Abuse these in Margielas, my jacket is Moncler
So ain’t rappers on my toes, these are not air forces
Mr. Everything, I stand on 30 thousand on the floor
360 bust down and I was not doing no shows
You need to go back to your hood cause we is not bringing no hoes
Chopsticks, mopsticks, Ralphy blinding the moshpit
Disgusting, suck me, bitch the fit been musty
The nerve me cursing, I’m slurring, I’m curving these dirty birds
A 5 in a 1, who the fuck I think I’m Dirty Purp
Jeezy my peoples, drummer stinky bleachers
I break the internet with my freestyles from Pro Tools
Don’t know you, these niggas really Venice Beach hobos
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Rapper with a gun, I go bad; I got a drum
Spilling bricks all up in Neimans, I be acting up off mud
She said: “if you need to F than you shouldve asked for some”
20 bands up on a bitch, bitch you should’ve been acting up
Blue tips movies, you know I’m toting the whole thing
Bruce Lee, Suze Lee; kicking your door for the whole thing
Niggas be popping like they be popping up in 4 bands
White bitch; think she said her cousin Lindsay Lohan
Beat her to a slow jam, Ric Flair’s Hogan
I’m Michael Myers, cite your bobber flyer
Niggas nice, they Flanders; I ain’t lying
The king of the hill, I know beef when it’s real
Ain’t no beef on the grill, ain’t no pieces of steel
Ain’t no homicide cars, ain’t no police in the rear
Stop playing
