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PSA Freestyle
1,779
Hip-Hop/Rap
PSA Freestyle was released on July 27, 2018 by 1865 Management as a part of the album Flex Muzik 2
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Release DateJuly 27, 2018
Label1865 Management
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM66

Credits

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Freestyle shit, uh
Shout out my ****, Lil' Shaun
Homicide, shit, shit, shit, shit
[Verse 2]
K Preme got guapa
Call me the big head honcho
Knock a **** down just like a domino
I know some migos that trap out the barrio
Fuck on that bitch, but you know I'm not wifin' her
You say you a trapper, that trap movin' slow
In the trap with big Glee, he was scrapin' a boat
Smokin' exotic, shit's fat like an egg roll
[Verse 3]
Fuck her so hard that I broke that bitch back bone
Shoot a **** ass, I feel like I'm tax stone
She wouldn't be there if the money was gone
Ballin' on **** like Karl Malone
Drippin' on ****, I'm on my V loan
When I was down bad, I was all alone
Bitch too annoying, keep blowin' my phone
I'm cool on that sex, baby, give me some dome
[Verse 4]
Crown on my face 'cause I sit on the throne
Thirty and Gucci bad here in the Rome
Ape with a stick, yeah, I feel like King Kong
I'm smokin' more dope than Cheech and Chong
Fuck me your bitch, she was playin' your song
Sippin' on lean, I don't play no beer pong
These **** mad 'cause my money got long
Flex on these ****, my pockets strong
[Verse 5]
Smokin' exotic, can't smoke on no regular
Ay, can't fuck on that bitch 'cause she lookin' too regular
I'm tryna fit her somewhere in my schedule
You on that bullshit, K Preme about decimals
Wanted that bitch, but her friend lookin' better though
One in the head, I call that shit the antidote
These **** look up to me like the Pope
[Verse 6]
Slime in the cut and they clenching on scopes
They don't let me in, I'ma kick down the door
Member the days I was servin' them Os
Now I look at my wrist and that shit look too cold
I know some shooters that throw up them fours
Two liter cream soda, I'm pourin' them fours
I did some dirt that don't nobody know
The code that I live by is Moe
[Verse 7]
If you don't know, that's Money over Everything
She talkin' brazy, she bringin' up wedding rings
Had to boss up, had to switch to some better things
Walk inside Neiman, I bought me like everything
Member them days when I couldn't buy anything
Now I look up and this shit not the same
Me and G Cal, we gon' swerve in the Range
Bust out my watch, I can't fuck with no plain
[Verse 8]
Run to the money, I feel like Usain
He act like he know me but that **** strange
Run up that guap, I can teach you some game
I look like a lick, but I ain't no damn stain
Watch so clean, I'ma call it that stainless
Bitch givin' head to that stupid bitch, brainless
When I fuck on your bitch, you can hear my chains danglin'
Talk all that money, a young **** strangling
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