ONE MIC FREESTYLE Jay Hound
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[Intro]
Ayo, Double, you killed that, on foenem grave
Grrah, grrah
Oh, oh, she wanna—
But, she cannot—
Grrah, grrah, like
TTGz do—
Like, grrah, grrah
Flock, flock
[Chorus]
I'm goin' up, I know she wanna love me
She the line, no, she cannot touch me
Throw a bark, and I ain't talkin' no—
Like, throw a bark, and I ain't talkin' no husky
Sent the addy, I feel kinda funny
We goin' out, swear this shit gon' get ugly
He tried to push up on me, better not bluff me
Like, Rolly go ku', better trust me
[Verse]
I start flickin', I was tryna get with em'
I know Rolly gon' go with the rhythm
That's on bro, I got hype when I— like
That's on bro, I got hype when I clicked it
Pеrky bussin', shit entered my systеm
I'm like, "Bro, we ain't bend in a minute"
Time to shoot up, gotta stop reminiscin'
Growin' up, I got addicted to spinnin'
Notti, Gutta, Ratty (Uh-huh)
Get me mad, then this shit gon' get nasty
If he wanna box, he get put in a package
Caught a rush, when she sent me the addy
Try to run, no, he cannot pass me
With the sitch, it get lit in the backseat
He get hit with some shells, feelin' crafty
Bro saw a Flock, tryna do 'em real badly
Threw a lot, left a whole lotta metal
I try to up it, lil' bro 'bout to get him
Thinkin' 'bout runnin'? No way 'Dot gon' let you
I'm a Hound, got the Trend tryna send 'em
.40 barkin', I heard a echo
Said it's up, it been up from the get-go
Like, Nazzy'll do 'em like Yellow
Seven in a—, shit 'ootin' like 'Melo
Ayo, Double, you killed that, on foenem grave
Grrah, grrah
Oh, oh, she wanna—
But, she cannot—
Grrah, grrah, like
TTGz do—
Like, grrah, grrah
Flock, flock
[Chorus]
I'm goin' up, I know she wanna love me
She the line, no, she cannot touch me
Throw a bark, and I ain't talkin' no—
Like, throw a bark, and I ain't talkin' no husky
Sent the addy, I feel kinda funny
We goin' out, swear this shit gon' get ugly
He tried to push up on me, better not bluff me
Like, Rolly go ku', better trust me
[Verse]
I start flickin', I was tryna get with em'
I know Rolly gon' go with the rhythm
That's on bro, I got hype when I— like
That's on bro, I got hype when I clicked it
Pеrky bussin', shit entered my systеm
I'm like, "Bro, we ain't bend in a minute"
Time to shoot up, gotta stop reminiscin'
Growin' up, I got addicted to spinnin'
Notti, Gutta, Ratty (Uh-huh)
Get me mad, then this shit gon' get nasty
If he wanna box, he get put in a package
Caught a rush, when she sent me the addy
Try to run, no, he cannot pass me
With the sitch, it get lit in the backseat
He get hit with some shells, feelin' crafty
Bro saw a Flock, tryna do 'em real badly
Threw a lot, left a whole lotta metal
I try to up it, lil' bro 'bout to get him
Thinkin' 'bout runnin'? No way 'Dot gon' let you
I'm a Hound, got the Trend tryna send 'em
.40 barkin', I heard a echo
Said it's up, it been up from the get-go
Like, Nazzy'll do 'em like Yellow
Seven in a—, shit 'ootin' like 'Melo
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