Free Ballin'
By Lil $mith
Excuse me while I start, on this beat I'll hardly stop, I thought fuck it imma let loose, lay weird eggs in this game like a goose, all hate must stop! Imma call a truce, even if it don't I will happily take the bruise, smell that success you could say I'm fucking twisted, sick in the head and a lil bit subsistent, I'm not that shallow to chase after a rich bitch, even if that pussy serviced I will crash it in a ditch, niggas think I got style they say I'm kitch, say you'll do well and make your discography rich, like a banana I have the tendency to peel, how do these outsiders know just what the fuck I feel, I could be happy or I could be crap like I could be White and I could be black, like a Brooklyn Net in this bitch, call of duty love the glitch, I'm mobile to some silent to others, but everybody know that I am their motherfucker, I wear a trucker trucker, to help me ducka ducka, under the weight on my shoulders, I could never look bolder, that's how I do it make it fire make it smoulder, I entice her in with a little coaxing, and by the end her ground floor would just be soaking, heavy flow bitch it comes gushing out fast, I don't rap from the heart I really rap from my ass, I got my pen and pad outta nearly disposed trash, it showed my fibre in this shit, go on and take another hit, fucking nights are planned with candles and music and shit, I received an elbow from World Peace today, Harden the fuck up how will you survive in this game, the last thing that I expect to be is the fucked up, so imma drop the remainder of this verse like fucking insane...
Ok I lost my mind young, back when I was dumb, I throw the party of the century I expect y'all to come, in this city I will always have love for my slum, I was beheaded as one of the six , your bitch copping bigger shit, in a min I'll be crawling in your brains like lice, and this game is just by chance, two rolls of the dice, speaking of a rolls I gotta friend called Antwan, he wears a White mask and I call him a Phantom, funny that ain't it, that wasn't the same shit, I pack a punch in this shit like a Kellogs crunch, 8 Foot 9 Foot Yao Ming hunch, underneath that doorway, my bitches do foreplay, so imma smoke a blunt and crack a packet of Lays, its raining outside I've seen better days, but not much wetter cause I'd be making pay, in the dark days of slaves I'm the one that does the lynching, and imma fuck this world hard, some say 12 inches, if that show said no I will be fucking devastated, star walk of fame where you will get celebritated, treated like a star that has come so far, that bitch fucks real loud some would say like RAWR!, I will take your ass on a guided fucking tour, Krips bitch on Cribs, show you round her house where she do all of her ghetto shit, russian roulette with a full clip this could spell trouble, this rap games flimsy I will burst that bubble, OF is the bomb I long to be part of them, cause if I am I'll shit on other rappers, retarding them!
By Lil $mith
Excuse me while I start, on this beat I'll hardly stop, I thought fuck it imma let loose, lay weird eggs in this game like a goose, all hate must stop! Imma call a truce, even if it don't I will happily take the bruise, smell that success you could say I'm fucking twisted, sick in the head and a lil bit subsistent, I'm not that shallow to chase after a rich bitch, even if that pussy serviced I will crash it in a ditch, niggas think I got style they say I'm kitch, say you'll do well and make your discography rich, like a banana I have the tendency to peel, how do these outsiders know just what the fuck I feel, I could be happy or I could be crap like I could be White and I could be black, like a Brooklyn Net in this bitch, call of duty love the glitch, I'm mobile to some silent to others, but everybody know that I am their motherfucker, I wear a trucker trucker, to help me ducka ducka, under the weight on my shoulders, I could never look bolder, that's how I do it make it fire make it smoulder, I entice her in with a little coaxing, and by the end her ground floor would just be soaking, heavy flow bitch it comes gushing out fast, I don't rap from the heart I really rap from my ass, I got my pen and pad outta nearly disposed trash, it showed my fibre in this shit, go on and take another hit, fucking nights are planned with candles and music and shit, I received an elbow from World Peace today, Harden the fuck up how will you survive in this game, the last thing that I expect to be is the fucked up, so imma drop the remainder of this verse like fucking insane...
Ok I lost my mind young, back when I was dumb, I throw the party of the century I expect y'all to come, in this city I will always have love for my slum, I was beheaded as one of the six , your bitch copping bigger shit, in a min I'll be crawling in your brains like lice, and this game is just by chance, two rolls of the dice, speaking of a rolls I gotta friend called Antwan, he wears a White mask and I call him a Phantom, funny that ain't it, that wasn't the same shit, I pack a punch in this shit like a Kellogs crunch, 8 Foot 9 Foot Yao Ming hunch, underneath that doorway, my bitches do foreplay, so imma smoke a blunt and crack a packet of Lays, its raining outside I've seen better days, but not much wetter cause I'd be making pay, in the dark days of slaves I'm the one that does the lynching, and imma fuck this world hard, some say 12 inches, if that show said no I will be fucking devastated, star walk of fame where you will get celebritated, treated like a star that has come so far, that bitch fucks real loud some would say like RAWR!, I will take your ass on a guided fucking tour, Krips bitch on Cribs, show you round her house where she do all of her ghetto shit, russian roulette with a full clip this could spell trouble, this rap games flimsy I will burst that bubble, OF is the bomb I long to be part of them, cause if I am I'll shit on other rappers, retarding them!
( Lil $mith )
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