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Giraffe Freestyle

Biorman
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Run It up Blondo Ayye, ayye Silhouette it's tailored Tall G call me Giraffe Two faces on me, that's Yin Yang That bitch booty like a beanbag Na na, not tuna I'm not talkin' tuna like a tin can Nachapa mamissions with no plan Been fucking with bitches with no gram Ha, no gram That's how I be buying my crack I can't be seen doing that They know me for pulling it back Like 8-4-4 barbers, 840 murders I'm talking bout hairlines Some of these niggas be looking like Pennywise My life took a turn when I hopped on the airline My wife took a turn, she told me don't touch And started to dirty whine I gave my baby a number 9 Cause she in love with guns Cause she in love with mans Didn't have a soulmate from earth Cause she descended from Mars LeBior, that's my big brother Big Chief, is a big cutter Big Ben, like he outta London Lil' Chris, that's my lil' partner All of my sisters are big stunners Some of my niggas are real gunners Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner I'm wishing for rocks from Ghana Hopped in the Sub and I tinted the windows Young MVP, damn I'm feeling like D-Rose Biorman a name, I'm not repping the heroes She wanna check, wanna run up the zeroes She wanna cuff and I told her Zii Hoe Word to my nigga that's Bebo Word to my nigga that's Bebo Word to my- T Run the city of sun Mama, she proud of her son If I rap in the booth, then I leave with a Tan Sticks in the army, the army, the band Nikiland kila time wanazuba Mi sika socialite mi ni bazu Siku ya ball, machobo na Kanzu Siku ya Eid, maforces na Kanzu Big steppa I just do what I want to You talking tough, but you wanna go run too None of my niggas is cliche None of my shooters like Chris ye Payday I make it rain like it's payday I make it rain like it's spring Jordan 11s with forces, I go out and get them when I'm on a spree Told Bade I'm a G, I can ball like CP Can't be seen with a nigga who crosses the line when it comes to the Ps The pounds, the money, the pesa Pass me the beat na natesa Mask on in the Tesla Big Dennis, my brudda for days A menace, when it comes to your bae A pencil, I wrote inshas for days Got a suspension, and came back to play His father a fed so he copied the way My mama a G, so I'm G to this day Makom that's my nigga, he always complains Joshua Bior, that's like Abel and Caine Joshua Bior, that's like Abel and Caine Joshua Bior, that's like Abel and Caine Damn