Nick Grant – Freestyle With The LA Leakers | #Freestyle012
Blood rushing like when a Russian, is hugging a Kalashnikov bussin
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Blood rushing like when a Russian, is hugging a Kalashnikov bussin
Motor in the back with the trunk in the front
Smokin’ on gas, three-five in a blunt
Poppin’ them tags, it’s one of a one
I got them chopsticks, ain’t going to lunch
Came out the creek, had to drop off a ton
Made it off the streets, I came up from a crumb
Two thousand just for the shoes I put on
Spin out and do a three-sixty for nothin’ (Skrrt)
Freestylin’ while I got kush in my lung
Crocodile Burberry, that’s what I’m on (Brrt, brrt)
Packed out the club, that’s a quarter million (Brrt, brrt)
High-priced fashion, Italian, Milan (Fashion)
If she get attached, then I’m goin’ on the run (She get attached)
Took the big batch and I can’t feel my tongue (Took the big batch)
Hundreds of baddies, it’s hard to choose one (808 Mafia)
Green light the shooters, it’s already done (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Oh, let’s get rich and buy our parents
Homes in the South of France
Let’s get rich and give everybody nice sweaters
And teach them how to dance
Let’s get rich and build our house on a mountain
Making everybody look like ants
From way up there, you and I, you and I
Dope boy Dickies and diamonds and Timbs
You shouldn’t play with that boy, he is not one of them
pendulum swinging slow a degenerate moving
I’m so far out of sight
Yeah that sounds about right
Sounds about right
Kill this cup, not my vibe
Be the highlight of my night
Look alive, look alive
We can start with something light
Look alive
I can get you so right
I just need an invite
I don’t cop things for resale, don’t do iCloud, don’t do email
Alright well, um, alright. We… we’ll f…..’ figure it out. You know what you—you know what you’re doin’ with it, you know, makin’ it to the top. All the way to the top. Yeah, you do it for the money, and not the honey, you know what I’m sayin’? You know what I’m sayin’?
Wise words from a decent man
Back when I was trying to put a ring on Alisha hand
This lost boy got fly without Peter Pan
And my delivery just got me buzzin’ like the pizza man
Close your eyes, shut your mouth
Dream a dream and get us out
Dream, dream, dream, dream, dream, dream
Hit the hay, fast asleep
Dream a dream, you little bleep
Dream, dream, dream, dream, dream, dream
So let ‘em say what they gonna say
They gonna feel how they gonna feel
But I love it
I love it, baby
Hey, you should too
Don’t pay them no mind
And I know my son’s gon’ be aight, we all gon’ be aight
‘Cause I came ’bout my business
I’m in between
Friday night wild
And quiet Sunday morning
Between
Done after one
And keep on pouring
Ain’t too high
Ain’t too low
Just holding down the middle
I’m steady as I go
I ain’t all holy water
And I ain’t all Jim Beam
I’m somewhere in between
Gainin’ weight, I need a large
Take the jet to New York like I’m Jigga (Yoom)
Don’t go there ’cause you’ll never return
I know you think of me when you think of her
But then it don’t make sense when you’re trying hard
To do the right thing, but without recompense
And then you did something wrong and you said it was great
And now you don’t know how you could ever complain
Because you’re all confused ’cause you want me to
But then you want me to do it the same as you
Ooh, all of your dreams
Will wash away
Ooh, all of your dreams
Will wash away
Disintegrate
Under the light of fate
Selfless, sublime
All things dissolve in time
We’re in the homestretch of the hard times
We took a hard left, but we’re alright
Yeah, life sure can try to put love through it, but
We built this right, so nothing’s ever gonna move it
When the bones are good, the rest don’t matter
Yeah, the paint could peel, the glass could shatter
Let it rain ’cause you and I remain the same
When there ain’t a crack in the foundation
Baby, I know any storm we’re facing
Will blow right over while we stay put
The house don’t fall when the bones are good
My name is evil Bat and I’m a rebel and a soldier
Okay, okay
You just need some, you just need some
Late night attention, uncondition
Y yo no me complico (Eh), ¿cómo te explico (Eh)
Que a mí me gusta pasarla rico? (Eh, eh)
¿Cómo te explico? (Wuh) No me complico (Ah)
A mí me gusta pasarla rico (Yah)
She’s alright
I’m alright
We’re alright
We can’t go back
I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don’t know where it goes
But it’s home to me, and I walk alone
I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
Where the city sleeps
And I’m the only one, and I walk alone
I walk alone, I walk alone
I walk alone, I walk a-
My shadow’s the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart’s the only thing that’s beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
‘Til then I walk alone
Ayo, I’m serious, I’m not the type to joke a lot
Dressed in all black, never seen in polka dots
No other write rhymes like these
I’m cool as a light breeze, I’m playin’ rappers out like striped Lees
All I ever wanted was to turn these Gs into Ms and a Mercedes key
Got it and I still felt incomplete
That’s when I realized this shit was bigger than me
I’m moving on, I’m movin on, ain’t no more Louis Vuiton
Sippin that main train drank Like it’s Dom Perignon, Future
If I can have this dance tonight
I promise that you won’t forget
I’ve been searching all my life
For something that I won’t regret
Could it be that you’re the one I’m looking for
Ahhhh
And it’s been awhile since I could hold my head up high
And it’s been awhile since I said I’m sorry
Do you got someone else at home, pourin’ up a full cup?
Someone else waiting on your Uber to pull up?
Then, if that’s the case, then I’ll just clear out now
‘Cause you’re the only reason that I’m here right now
I feel a different blue when I gotta be without you
‘Cause you ain’t just no
Other part of me you make everything shine
And I really need to smile
So won’t you ring my line one time
Won’t you ring my line one time, yeah
Won’t you ring my line one time
Won’t you ring my line one time, oh
And I don’t care if I sing off key
I found myself in my melodies
I sing for love, I sing for me
I shout it out like a bird set free
No I don’t care if I sing off key
I found myself in my melodies
I sing for love, I sing for me
I’ll shout it out like a bird set free
To fall in love
With the things you do
Don’t sell yourself
To fall in love
With those things you do
My shooter don’t speak but you can tell that he dangerous (Cap)
He just aim steady the stainless (Hah)
I hope you had a dream ’bout me
‘Cause I had a dream ’bout you
Hope you been thinking ’bout me
‘Cause I been thinking ’bout you