Sheek Louch

Sheek Louch - Get Gully Freestyle lyrics

rate me

Don don I spit at your grave bitch behave

Just shut the fucked up I was trying to be brave

Feel grizzly these days, I should live in a cave

Looking for nothing, feel like I'm a death … slave

Ask … my arm dealer, sold off punks next doing the thing

Wanna hit in the slum, gangsters high, fans letting hip hop die

The … crazy donnie … way too fly … coming

Cowards getting hit, coke getting flip

Constipated bitch, you ain't shit

I dumped the whole clip, the … bad drip,

Drip, drip, drip, it's a pleasure to breathe

Take it for granted, tell your family time to grieve

Fast money, brown bags puncture rubber bands

Black icy tone is the cover of my hands, no doubt

I'm straight up shoe and I'm just telling you my plans

Now they all asking what's next, is the rue block or …

Fucking this money like sex, I come through the jets tops down

Hammer on a seat, all you gotta do is hit me on a text

I jump out and light out all your complex

Either shady 45 of listen in flex

D block the niggers with the text, shit, who am I, Donnie G.<br />

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Thanks to Andrei

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