[Intro: Freeway]
Yeahhh, uh!
Uh
[Verse 1: Freeway]
Freeway flow still in effect
I might end up peelin' a clip
Til then, bullets still in the clip (yeahhh), clip still in the TEC
I might end up stealing your bitch
Catch a body, hide out in the 'jects
Jets jersey with a hat to match, mack your bitch
(I'm in the club with) Mack, Jay and Dame
Y'all cats better stay in your lane or lay in a ditch
Cause I'm ridin' and my clique feeling the same
Til it's my time to feel the flames
I'ma chill in the blue flame (hailing a six)
With my mind on my money and my money on my brain
Last thing he know
All these hoes ain't use to know me, now they like the bul
I'll take em to the black door, give em the dick
She screaming that she been her before
It's like the five o'clock traffic jam, we in the mix
You in the zone with the ROC, bitch
The Loch Ness Monster of rap
Boa Constrictor of spitters, the Nile river of flow-ers
(Be with Hova) Still roll with my niggas
And by the way all my niggas move boulders
Like Barney Rubble, any trouble, Free muffle the gat
I'm young and black with a chip on my shoulder
It's my first album, but the brothers is back
Like Men in Black, same city as Will (uh!)
Freeway known for pulling the gat, pull off with ya stacks
Haters wanna rap, put up ya deal
I line 'em up, shut 'em down, shut up they trap
Go through they act, I one up they back, hit up they will
Other than that, I'm killing these tracks earning these stacks
Trying to turn my vocals to a million
Yeahhh, uh!
Uh
[Verse 1: Freeway]
Freeway flow still in effect
I might end up peelin' a clip
Til then, bullets still in the clip (yeahhh), clip still in the TEC
I might end up stealing your bitch
Catch a body, hide out in the 'jects
Jets jersey with a hat to match, mack your bitch
(I'm in the club with) Mack, Jay and Dame
Y'all cats better stay in your lane or lay in a ditch
Cause I'm ridin' and my clique feeling the same
Til it's my time to feel the flames
I'ma chill in the blue flame (hailing a six)
With my mind on my money and my money on my brain
Last thing he know
All these hoes ain't use to know me, now they like the bul
I'll take em to the black door, give em the dick
She screaming that she been her before
It's like the five o'clock traffic jam, we in the mix
You in the zone with the ROC, bitch
The Loch Ness Monster of rap
Boa Constrictor of spitters, the Nile river of flow-ers
(Be with Hova) Still roll with my niggas
And by the way all my niggas move boulders
Like Barney Rubble, any trouble, Free muffle the gat
I'm young and black with a chip on my shoulder
It's my first album, but the brothers is back
Like Men in Black, same city as Will (uh!)
Freeway known for pulling the gat, pull off with ya stacks
Haters wanna rap, put up ya deal
I line 'em up, shut 'em down, shut up they trap
Go through they act, I one up they back, hit up they will
Other than that, I'm killing these tracks earning these stacks
Trying to turn my vocals to a million
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