ransom - Amsterdam Freestyle lyrics

rate me

Like mike vic went to prison for my dogs

Came back to the miggos just to make a couple yards

Front your face in my garage, see the hating your …

Life is a gamble so you gotta face the odds

If you moving in my city then you gotta break them all

Fuck duckin dt’s ,all I do is shake em all

I’m Troy aikman when I ball, emmit smith I’m in a hole

So I gotta make it moan

These niggas looking at me sideways, cause I’m tryina do it my way

I got some niggas that would do whatever I say, make a movie out you

While you pulling out your driveway

Steven Spielberg, when it come to real words,

On a crash course, to that money and we will merge

Come together like me and my side bitch

Henry 6 in my glass, you talking that fly shit boy

We docking boats in aruba, champagne in my glass

Say a toast for my shooters, had the host of my ruger

Scratching itchy finger, it’s even harder with a couple niggas out to get ya

They want me on the stretcher, got the 40 on the dress

In case the boy cold, make a diamond out of pressure Fuck you and who you next, I’m tryina make it to the top

Nothing more, nothing lesser

That’s duffle, furs down to his calf muscles

Pierre paul on the pockets when I past rush you

I found dinner food for thought for you clown niggas

Miguel caberra nigga, I’m the triple crown winner

Got the looks, got the skills and the town nigga

Miguel caberra yeah, I’m the triple crown winner.

Thanks to manman for correcting these lyrics