Freeway
Freeway - F&f songtekst
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Believe it or not is Franky and Freezer Gotta show off freak, mind if I go off Bout to be on and this rapper’s sound is so off Spitting with no balls, no palls, they get no bros I got that shit that will make your favourite rapper, thus is flow off, Ain’t got no dust on mine so I’m on fucking time Ain’t got no check, I’ll break your neck, I came to Busta Rhyme Think think they paying flows, Bitch you ain’t rushing with mine, I’m sick to wait and feeling high well I’m cutting to line, Man I’m talking shit, too stuck in my grind, Got no change to my name, fuck it, I’m fucking with dime, So I’ll be going off, ’cause I got rush and mind He’ll be critique and every flow and every fuckin line, No back and down been to the gun when I’ve been to the rain, But I walk in the game like packin now Dudge and shots, pack it out Take your chips, cash em out, Ain’t gonna win no rushing out, Frankie slow it down, god damn dude, blackin up. Hook: Believe it or not is Franky and Freezer Freezer I’m poppin Franky I’m leaving Cops got us under watch but we’re over achievers On the run rap the... Coming straight from the block, yeah. Believe it or not is Franky and Freezer Freezer I’m poppin Franky I’m leaving Cops got us under watch but we’re over achievers On the run rap the... Coming straight from the block, yeah. You ain’t fuckin with my life, if you ain’t dealing with pain, You ain’t feeling the same, you ain’t really insane, You ain’t doing records with rappers healign the game You ain’t gotta get me nothing, fuck it I’m still in my fame You know a deck of more drama, I’m dealing with them Saying I ain’t got time for that, and mama really to blame, I’m on my roll of riches, this shit is really and grane Probably shouldn’t have never fuck with the kid that will really flame, Be surprised if you want, yeah believe it or not, They put chain in the game, I got that key to lock, You ain’t seeing me stop, till I’m reaching the top, Don’t stand too close, I’m hot, I’m poppin like Christian to pop Though I’m cooking the flows and I’m booking some shows Raining that club, well you ain’t fuck straight p**sy with dough, And Frankie Vado shot that boy spit like a halo tips So put your bet on me, I bet I bet will be that... [Hook:] Iron feelie, earn with the silly flow, I got bars that I’ll rough within the billy go, I’ll give the city hope, I fly over the city like the channel 6 Chaper on the regular, none cash register, Instead I take the money and I never give the money out, Yes I’ll take her honey and I’ll never take your honey out, Yes your honey suck me up I’ll never eat your honey out And then I’ll take your honey out, Her mouth’s good, I’ll call your honey honey mouth, Where I’ll take her, honey call high out, But if she flake in, I really raise her, Quicker than the racer, I’m hide out But if she flakin I really raise her Quicker than the racer, then I will replace her Young freezer, ice glass her, one bracelet, brighten on the other wrist, Workers on the spot and some workers on another strip Get that run from uncle city we work for the government, yeah. [Hook:]