Hold On / Musty Freestyle (feat. Drakeo the Ruler)

歌詞

(Ron-Ron do that shit) Hold on, let me take my coat off (AceTheFace) I just got five bands 'cause a nigga got a boat off I be spendin' hella money, yeah, I'ma show off Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I had to go off, go off Hold on, let me take my coat off I just got five bands 'cause a nigga got a boat off I be spendin' hella money, yeah, I'ma show off Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I had to go off, go off Bitch, I'm 'bout to set it off (Rrah) Pull the dick and tell your little shorty neck it off (Neck it off) Bag it like it's crystal meth, I'm selling epsom salt Bag of Percocets and bars, it's full of fentanyl Bitch, I'm stepping on your neck and I ain't lettin' up (I ain't lettin' up) It's a lick I might regret, but fuck it, set it up (Lil' bitch) Burn you like a cigarette, boy, you can't hang with us (Bah, bah) With that crazy shit, but I don't do no angel dust (Nah) Fuck the other side to death, them niggas lame as fuck Hundred niggas in the club, we came in gang as fuck We them niggas with them Ars in the mosh pit (Rrah) Ho, this gun came with a stick, don't own a stock clip (Lil' bitch) Your mama told you stay away from me, I'm toxic (Bitch, I'm toxic) Still might break in that bitch crib just like a locksmith Bitch, I'm Rob motherfuckin Vicious (Bitch, I'm Rob Vicious) You better pay attention I don't even want to tote it if it ain't extended Hold on, let me take my coat off I just got five bands 'cause a nigga got a boat off I be spendin' hella money, yeah, I'ma show off Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I had to go off, go off Hold on, let me take my coat off I just got five bands 'cause a nigga got a boat off I be spendin' hella money, yeah, I'ma show off Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I had to go off, go off They like, "All you talk about is them drugs" That's what made a nigga rich, you think I give a fuck? Your girlfriend like it, she wetter than a tub She wanna fuck the plug, I'ma hit it just once Bitch, I'm gone off the mud, screamin' motherfuck the judge Posted in the trap, you won't see me in the club And if I walk through, guarantee I got a dub I'm bout to fuck your love, this the type of bitch you trust Swallow it when I bust, keep it on the hush I was gone off a bus, she was fuckin' with the dust And them Percs like Viagra, your bitch like Niagara Falls Beatin' down her walls with a Glock in my drawers Back in high school, I was fucking hoes in the halls But in elementary school, I knew I was made to ball Only fucked one time, you know I could never call Free my youngins out the halls, I be tearin' down the malls, ayy Hold on, let me take my coat off I just got five bands 'cause a nigga got a boat off I be spendin' hella money, yeah, I'ma show off Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I had to go off, go off Hold on, let me take my coat off I just got five bands 'cause a nigga got a boat off I be spendin' hella money, yeah, I'ma show off Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I had to go off, go off I don't rap beef, soul snatcher, that's deep Grim reaper, street sweeper, feet Neimans, speak to me Codeine 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' out in traffic with a Uzi, on 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 lakes is getting crowded I got Bally, I got Louis, I ain't really into Prada Split medulla oblongatas, a couple wait from a father Abusin' these Margielas, my jacket is Moncler Celine wrappers on my toes, these are not Air Forces Mr. Everything, I stood on thirty thousand on the floor Three-sixty 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, Ralfy blinding the moshpit Disgusting, suck me, bitch, the 'fit been musty The nerve of me cursing, I'm slurring, I'm curving these dirty birds A five in a one, who the fuck I think I'm Dirty Purp? Gheesy my peoples, Drummer Stincy Beaches I break the internet with my freestyles from Pro Tools Don't know you, these niggas really Venice Beach hobos 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 needed help, then you should've asked for some" Twenty bands up on a bitch, bitch, you shouldn't've been acting up They ask me how I'm feeling, my nigga, I'm feeling lovely It must be, everywhere I go, they wanna fuck me Musty, uh, my nigga, who got that musty? It must be Ohgees 'cause he stay serving custys They ask me how I'm feeling, my nigga, I'm feeling lovely It must be, everywhere I go, they wanna fuck me Musty, uh, my nigga, who got that musty? It must be Ohgees 'cause he stay serving custys (Free Drakeo, he ain't do the crime, really)