Mack Maine - Freestyle 102 lyrics

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Freestyle 102, nigga!

Ha ha, you know what it is,

I ain't gotta write shit, nigga!

Real niggas just record, we ain't recording

Made this shit up!

Y'all niggas writing

That shit ain't exciting

Don't make me come to your window like lightening

I'll scare you like thunder

Shit, will you niggas claim on that tutor shit

My nigga, well I'll just plunge it!

Fake niggas among you,

I'm about to cup a Bentley by next summer!

Excuse me, I cup the Bentley in my 08 summer

Nigga, run... feeling like a soldier, nigga

Shouts that to all my niggas

Still up in that, know you nigga

Free BG, free my nigga...

Turk already out

We did a song, he put in that work

Shout out the mystical, we lead 'em niggas in critical

When... at the funeral, looking pitiful!

I'm so on some grinding shit

I'm on some gangsta shit

I'm on some pull up the knife and come to deliver straight up.. shit

It's like I got a...

Ever since I was a senior or any given Sunday,

Feeling like I'm really demon!

Bitch, I'm about to do my thing

My niggas in the bank

I send them... and when they come home

I send them niggas... the flights

I take your girl out in public and give her the problem, right

Should have supplied the night

You can't hide it, right?

See when you break out!

Shout out to the...

Get up on my dick, trying to say I'm engaged

And I got my ass whipped, nigga

You're about to get me enraged

I come straight to your alphas, run up to your bosses

Fuck the car, and I bring the grave diggers in coffins

Very often

I hear you catching slugs

Like your name was Steve Lodging!

See, you see hawks like it was from Atlanta

But on Seattle we can battle!

You claim that you were hurt, and nigga where you...

Fuck your Shepard, I ran after your ass like a leopard

You nigga's amateurs, call Kiki shepards

All you see is when we squeeze weapons

Call my nigga stunner, that's my uncle

Nigga, yes we will..

And nigga Slum Duncan, looking like we're...

Shouts shot to my lil brother, nigga Dr. Carter

Make your bitch come hard, nigga

When she give me brains, I feel smarter, nigga

When it's beat time, y'all niggas be praying that cops will come

Me and my niggas ... with em coppers, with drums

See, we pop at yourself if you think it's a game

Me and my niggas don't give a fuck,

We spend a bit in that range

You all niggas talking about some shakers

I can make you peace out, Salam Maleikum!

What a fuck you're trying to do,

You came and you're a Muslim

Me I got... momma boy, yeah, I'm hustling

All I do is spit these lyrics, nigga,

Leave you in the spirit, nigga

What are you talking about me and my niggas never fear it, nigga

It's no hard, nigga!

Fuck it if a nigga blow the whistle

I blast a gun, it's no stop, nigga!

False start, nigga!

We won't play by the rules

You're fucking wrong,

We come like handymen we play with the tools

I'm candy man! Say my name like three times and I'll appear

With an old gangsta bitch like Pam Green

Stunt man, I heard these niggas think it's a game

They whip game, couldn't even fuck with my kick gamers

While I'm CMB, rich game, nigga

Is why I'm CMB rich game, nigga!