[Lyric] HB Freestyle (Hardest Bars)

Little Crash nigga falls then he rises 

Got the cash money calling for prizes (yeah)

All the trap money calls and divide’s it

Rap nigga’s all in disguises (yeah)

Backs to the wall in a crisis (crisis)

Gangsters enormous with niceness (yeah)

Cancer’s, Taurus and Pisces (grrrr) 

Bro cut’s a brick couple slices 

 

Start wid him no you don’t wanna dance with the devil

But you dance wid him, ask him (yeah) Get some answers in
Caskets nigga blasted him. Crosses, after ask if it’s done I need a answer

Knights round the table like I’m Arthur, Sign in the cross I need a pastor

Sharper. Backs to the wall so he marches (marches)

Yats with red bulls in there glasses (yeah)

Dons got the Glock not the smartest 

Tools in the box not the sharpest (trust)

Yeah, characters (characters) heavy on the shoulders but were balancers (jeez)

I don’t want no nigga to embarrass me, we ain’t really messing with embarrassment (nah) Shhh, keep quite been saying holla but it seems biased (haha) he’s half greasy but he’s defiant

Yeah g call niggas like the green giant (grrrr)

Straight friendaphobe shit he told, hold up I ain’t tell a sole

Lock and load everything then we roll

Man I load everything then we go (vroom)

Last request too much Biggie Smalls
 life after death you got the biggest balls (yeah)

And you past the test you put your hand on me

It be a narsty death I got the gang with me (yeah)

Last words up and across like it’s a crossword

Big bad and boujie that’s my boss bird (boss bird)

Rocks in the corner with the moshberg, washed nerds

Backs to the wall and were laughing (laughing)

Mac too the fool got him dancing (grrr)

Rice and the peas and the plantain, any ideas please run them past him

 Gs on the strip and there grafting, green in a spliff like a Martian

 tools in the box I was talking about, guess what got it sharpened.