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Holla (freestyle)

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I gave her a dollar I told her to holla I told her go buy her a brisk

If I said I hit it then that mean I did it cause I never lied on my dick

If I wasn't rapping I still a be trapping I still a be hiding them bricks

I heard bout yo homie I don't know what happened but that nigga died in a ditch

Police was frantic thought he was manikin they said his body was stiff

Why would I panic when I could just pull out this 30 like curry and swish

He really thought he was ready to catch a body but he tried and he missed

He told he a snitch but he still went prison I told em that's just what he get

My daughter a trip I forget she a kid and I forget she only six

All she want is stitch bouta get her a necklace you know it's gone match wit her wrist

And my money blue you can't do what I do but you prolly don't know what I mean

If I get to shoot imma do what it do nigga's know imma pull it and squeeze

I'm not the one you should worry bout dissing go find out who did it and kill him

Nigga's be feining they running they mouth when they know it ain't no competition

Baby I hustle I sell to whoever as long as he the highest bidder

I went to LA and then I saw the Lakers play you prolly went to the Clippers

Oh he got you starving but when you me you gone eat imma treat you to dinner

I'm hot as summer cause I remember when I used to be cold in the winter

I finally started to pop off the music it's like they ain't notice a nigga

Had so many people that told me don't do it they all tried to fuck up the picture

I got my smile from my momma but I got my style from my daddy

I stay away from that drama cause that shit don't keep me happy

I'm not solving no mystery I'm not Scooby or Shaggy

My oppositions don't get to me twelve still wish they could grab me