Rare [Freestyle] lyrics

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Fiend


Rare -Freestyle- {Prod. By Fiend}

Lil slumped smoked all my purp
{smoked all my purp}
Lil slumped sipped all my syrup
{sipped all my syrup}
Lil Henney make the b*tch flirt
Lil Molly make the b*tch twerk
Lil b*tch lift up her skirt
2 fingers make her squirt. {Uhuooo}

Titty f*ckin’ while I’m on some percs, I been flippin’ first come first serve, I been gettin’ ta the gwap I deserve, workin’ w/ decimals like a motha f*ckin’ nerd

Money waves comin’ fast time ta surf, she say she wanna f*ck “b*tch, are you sure ? Once I put it your guts gettin’” stirred, told her get on her knees, she said “yes sir.”

Accidentally busted in the b*tch hair, I don’t give a sh*t, I really don’t care, blunt lit up like a flare, money in the air, look at the b*tch stare, by the end of the night got her face down ass in the air, trip on me that’s a dare, gun sound loud like a snare, blade iced out it’s rare, I’m in your city, beware be scared

Blunts on me all year, smoke so much loud I can’t even hear, boy I keep it sincere, get near, get pierced w/ a spear, left you wounded, cryin’ bloody tears

I’m just lookin’ for some peace, I just wanna smoke on my bleeze no police, don’t f*ck w/ me, now’s your chance to retreat, my Bankai waits patiently to be released

My sword control the ice &’ the sea, cold sharp steel planted deep in your spleen, don’t get back up, if you do, you unleashin’ the beast, now I’m goin’ on a killin’ spree

{DIE !}

Now I wanna make you bleed, now I wanna kill everything, break all your bones arms, legs, &’ feet, flee from the scene, set sail on the sea
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