[Lyric] Yonge and Richmond Freestyle (Blacksmith (Rap))

[Intro]
Here's the hottest song in the forge from Blacksmith
Turn your speakers up it's Blacksmith

[Verse]
We doin' Snoh like Aalegra
Yo bitch, she just wanna lay up
Fuckin' yo sister that's Leia
My bitch lookin' like she Leila Alice
Baby I never say please
Baby she all on her knees
But she is not prayin'
Her pum pum Super Sayin
Hit my line to hear what I'm sayin'
I'm ballin' out like I'm Draymond
She gave me head like she Paimon
Just wait until I get paid man
Yea
I-I got some more shit
He don't miss, it's Blacksmith
In love with a bad bitch who bat shit
Turnеd me to a savage
Nevеr heard of average
Treatin' life like it's traumatic
But really I be livin' lavish
(Really I be livin' this)
Put lipstick on my dick stick make sure it stick quick
When I stick it in this thick bitch
I make her get wet quick
She suck on my dick like its Nesquik
Moanin' in my ear
When I cum I disappear
Tell her not to fear
She can be part of my career
That's a lie I just, I dont ever wanna see her
For real
5 HRS, 8161
We out this bitch, y'already know let's go
Still haven't heard you complain
Love it when you say my name
Picture perfect with a better frame
If she ain't toxic, I could never claim
We are not the same
I'm build to gain fame
You in the same lane
You could not maintain
Wetter than champagne
I'm with a Somali shawty doin' molly
Look like she work at Follies, she could party
Yea
I tell her stop and she listen
Shawty she outta my Vision
Ain't gonna Wanda around with no mission
Too many bottles, forgot what I'm sippin'
You can't forget all the memories
You ain't gon' find you a better me
Now we just turnin' to enemies
Ain't gonna have you no fantasy
(You ain't gon' have nothin')
Yea, said ain't gonna have you no fantasy, yea
Are you fuckin' dumb get the fuck outta my face dawg
Deal wit the gwap like I'm Marty Byrde
Move in silence, never say a word
Only thing I ever say is slurred
Fuckin' her friends cause she got referred
Yea, got a smart girl givin' dumb brain
And a thick bitch off the cocaine
I want Ferraris
I need Massari
Start of the night and its already blurry
Yea
[Outro]
After this I'm goin' home
Chill bro, yea I will
How's this sound?
Yo, lemme listen to it one more time
This one's a certified banger
Ladies, come get ya boy
It's Blacksmith
And my favourite albums be havin' the bonus tracks like