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Quarantine Freestyle

MAJ


Oh, yeah, oh
(David, wake up!) Uh

Talkin' that shit, you get hit
No, I don't hang with no cliques
I act so cautious, I been off it often
It's been quarantine in this bitch
I like crystal on the rocks I need healing yea
Chain on sub zero in dark I'm gone finish him
Honestly don't know where to go when I feel alone
I can't be sad no more, this is the life that I chose
She is my medicine, look in her eyes, got me froze
Her ex a lil' bummy nigga 'cause I am the one
Rockin' designer frames
Shit ain't been right lately
Everything changing places
This shit won't phase me
Stomp the yard on a bitch nigga face with timbs
Right now, now
A real nigga came up from the ground, ground
Enter the car door, press the button, engine go 'round, 'round
Maybe I feel like the end coming soon
'Bout to go pay up all of my dues
All these niggas, they judge my every fuckin' move
'Cause they may never make it out
I hope you feel all the pain

People don't take me as serious
Are you delirious? Nigga, you crazy
My old niggas, they tried play me
Now I ride solo with my baby
Niggas be thinking they made me
Nigga, you ain't made shit
Nigga, you crazy
I'm on my way to bank
Yo' bank full of air, no bag of lays

Like Tyga I'm faded
Signed a new deal with Satan
I'm tryna stack my M's
You stacking up late payments
Back then back, then they didn't wanted to
Now I'm up now, I'm up now, they coming through
Good drugs got me feeling all cynical
I tote two Glocks, they identical
Sipping this Henny, I'm 'bout to get it in my zone
Smoke three grams, filled up in my lungs and nobody coughing
People will lie then act your face like they tell the truth
Leave you behind when they act like they where there for you
I keep applying that pressure when things do apply to you
In my mind, I'm uncomfortable
I hear a voice or two
Telling me niggas weren't there for you
They act like they don't know
You needed help, but they doubted you
You did this on your own
Now every time when you coming through
Everybody wanna know
I went school in them bummy shoes
To rocking exotic clothes

People don't take me as serious
Are you delirious nigga you crazy
My old niggas they tried play me
Now I ride solo with my baby
Niggas be thinking they made me
Nigga you ain't made shit
Nigga you crazy
I'm on my way to bank
Yo bank full of air no bag of lays

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