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Freestyle, Pt. 2
HoneyKomb Brazy
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HoneyKomb Brazy
Blatt, Blatt
I know these niggas don't like me
Ayy
Know what I'm sayin'? I know these niggas wanna swipe me
But know what I'm sayin'? I'm the main bitch here
Young Quan like Tony on deck, bitch
I know these niggas wanna swipe me
Can't let 'em win, she a wifey
Strapped like a dyke
Police, they been tryin' life
I caught some charges, you know I beat it like Michael
I got some beef with some mice
Police sayin' a nigga do anything for price
Bitches too, these hoes psyched
Free Purdue, now he finna do it tonight
I put a three in the beam, better switch
Roll that shit, basically told you my grandma
I don't really got no love for these bitches
If it weren't for you, I'd fuck over grandpa
If it weren't for God, fuck over Jesus
Ask for some Guinness and eat me some pizza
Hop in the 'Lac, five of black
Text Miss Elisa, "Bitch, where you at?"
She hit me back with the house emoji
OTW, you bitches relax
HoneyKomb Brazy, you know that your cat
You make it slap me, I want you on my back
It sound like when I'm breakin' down crack
It sound like when I let go that MAC
It sound like, there go police
It sound like when I irk on they ass, come
Yeah, sleep with that .40, yeah
Bitch do more shit than the toilet, yeah
They try to make me a target, yeah
They try to do me like Shawty, yeah
Been by my bread like some garlic, yeah
Been by my bread like some garlic, yeah
I pull the jack on they brother
Shot with his cousin and fuck on they daughter, yeah
I'm presidential like I'm Obama
But I got no chopper like I'm Osama
HoneyKomb, you fuck with Su-Su?
No, no, but I fuck with his baby mama
Probably fuck on his baby sister
I used to fill up my baby sitter
Twenty-five in the baby diaper
You know we callin' her baby pussy
Uh, I'm not your man, bitch
Can you stop callin' me baby killer?
Let me be dick in your throat
I got the game in a choke
My granddaddy taught me the road
You never slip on the floor
Wake up and stand at the store
I caught a charge sellin' coke
Boilin' water on the stove
Tryna make that shit work
Washing machine in work
Towel, they was full of dirt
We used to draw with shirt
Tell 'em free Papa Smurf
We got that shit out the dirt
Wish I had Bird by my side
Straight as a shit like a fly
We used to ride with the fly
Dead gang 'til I die
A-L-D-I, all my niggas in the sky
I was out the jail, chill with 'em in the backyard
I'm like a dead right, forty nut, HoneyKomb, that hard
All I ever really wanted was a trap
I'm not on no rap shit
How I'm rockin'? I got two nines on me now
On some one-side shit
Finesse somebody life, set it up tonight
See he on some rap shit
R.I.P. Thad, bitch
R.I.P. Dak and R.I.P. Big Head
Fuck your bitch in my big bed
And she make me jump when she lick on that dick head
All in my zone, callin' me clown
Like she my nigga or somethin'
Fuck out my phone, leave me alone
Go get me a sandwich or somethin'
Most of these niggas dick in the booty
They ain't no goonies
I fuck with that nigga CP
I beat that on me and tell him free Boogie, yeah
Ever since I gave Al the .45, he been actin' like Noonie
And ever since my daddy got a life sentence, I been actin' like Boosie
I'm talkin' 'bout the old Retarded
But I still like the new one
Still lickin' the juvy
Still lickin' the slime, see Murda and Gucci, brrt
Diamonds in my ear, stop at the store
And buy grandma some beer, yeah, yeah
That nigga fake, he ain't real
I see through his eye, he clear, yeah, yeah
I said my lil' nigga for real
He eat on his eye like some real, yeah, yeah
And if I get jammed for it, my first letter
Gon' be like, "Dear mama, I'm still here
I love you, I got you forever
I'm trappin' in prison, it is what it is"
Tell Amari it's all on him
Run up some checks and take care the crib
Tell Andy keep on workin'
Stay out of town, loc on the mobile
Tell Ty Cardin keep on hoopin'
And jump in the studio, get him a deal
Tell Tony like Julio
HoneyKomb, can't that be any throw?
Just stay on the field
Tell Moo Dawg that we never squeal
We get no fuck by no motherfuckin' year
Tell grandmama I'm in my cell
Smokin' on granddaddy, waitin' on appeal
And tell my lil' sister Mya I know she a girl
But still don't ever show fear
And tell my lil' cousin Shay
Ayy, Tony been stressin' 'bout him, so he gotta chill
And tell my lil' cousin Kim
Before she let a nigga play her, stay single
I just hooked up with a script and a scene
And that's why they call the big dick like Serena
On pussy ass niggas, wanna play with dope
Tell Joe glue to his root like a shingle
Pick a scope on the top of the .223 for the remix
He can never say he couldn't see shit
All these pussy ass niggas tryna ride my wave
I swear I'm gon' get seasick
I wish Steve Wonder, Ray Charles, they see this
All these damn police shit
Free Papa Tate
I'm screamin', "Fuck a nigga," I know that they loud
Smash him like Dr. J
Hit him all in the face since he wanna be cross
Same nigga say they'll kill for you
Be the same nigga who steal from you
I'm thinkin' he street, he was just actin' like me
But when he see police, he start actin' like Bree
My plug told me just keep fuckin' with me
And you gon' be big like Carter TV
You gon' pull up with the thugs on the Jeep
With your dog on they feet, make sure all of 'em eat
Ain't nobody be soft, make sure all of 'em street
Make sure all of 'em G, know that mean somethin' to me
Got his tongue out his mouth if he talk to police
On one-one, why he talkin' Chinese?
Going on-on, we don't stop for police
Snowing on-on, we so tight on the beat
Going on-on, they just lyin' on these beats
I just lied to one too and a lot of lil' freaks
My, my, my, money, my nigga
If you talkin' 'bout him like you talkin' 'bout me
If you talkin' 'bout Ty like you talkin' 'bout money
If you talkin' 'bout Dak, then you know how he comin'
Bang, bang, bang, bang
Boy, this shit brazy
On the hardest thing out of Alabama, you can add Nick Savage
I'm like bang, bang, bang, bang
Boy, this shit brazy
On the hardest thing out of Alabama, you can add Nick Savage
This shit like some check
And watch how I move, killer, they after me
And shout out Finesse
He made me pour lean in a strawberry daiquiri
I'm sippin' the red
I'm sippin' the best, DJ Khaled shit
I'm smokin' the best
It fuck up your chest, that is that Khaled shit
This that no cappin' shit
Fuck a nigga bitch in a pair of Balenci'
And send me some Actavis
Bitch, I'm all about my motherfuckin' cheese
Green Bay Packers shit
Fuck a partnership, these niggas bean pie
FaceTime a nigga while they in prison
Then they want a screenshot
And post his picture on the internet like I'm mad he ain't out
But be the same fuck-ass nigga lied 'bout a green dot
And most of these pussy ass niggas sweet potato cream pie
Wake up out his sleep, think a nigga slidin', these niggas dream pie
Blatt, Blatt, Blatt, you get whacked, whacked, whacked
We was creepin', Al, drive the Regal like the tower flat
Put a hole in his snapback, make him snap back
Fuck his hoe all on Snapchat, all on Snapchat
Hit her off from the back, yeah, smack her on her ass
Got her screamin', "Free my dad, dad, free my dad, dad"
Skeet off on her face, mask on her face, yeah
Tell that lil' bitch take that, know they hate that
Suck a lot and I shake back, watch me shake back
I'm a base serpent, sippin' medication
While I'm on probation, yeah, yeah
Brazy, brazy, brazy, blatt, blatt
That HoneyKomb, brazy
I told you, nigga, I'ma keep on steppin'
Me and my niggas steppin' hard like we should've played on Stoney Yard
Fuck all that other shit, man
I'm talkin' 'bout we turn a nigga trap
Upside down like a fuckin' freezer cup
Like we eat them bitches from the back, you know what I'm sayin'?
No rap count, no cap
Bitch, we spit holes in niggas snapbacks
Like on 2K18, bitch, RFOH shit, yeah