Ezri Freestyle | LA Leakers Freestyle #069 lyrics

by

Tyga


[Verse]
n*ggas been countin' me out
Countin' my bullets, I'm loadin' my clip
I just walked in a million dollar meeting
I'm wearing my grill and I'm holdin' my di*k
I be on Instagram scrollin' and makin' a list
Of the women I want when I'm rich
How all these n*ggas got money in common
But when they get dressed ain't got no common sense?
If I was you, when I walked in the bathroom
And looked in the mirror, I'd know I'm a b*tch
Good thing I'm me and I walk in the bathroom
And look in the toilet, I know I'm the ---
I know I'm the plug
I don't nobody else's connections to power my sh*t
It's just incredible, I'm on the Leakers
I know I got these n*ggas sour like milk
Straight out of poverty, I'm the anomaly
All of my n*ggas did murders and robberies
This sh*t get deep, I don't got the mob with me
We wreakin' havoc, I feel like a prodigy, uh
I got that Glock right beside of me, uh
Give that lil' boy a lobotomy
b*tch I'm the hottest and I didn't try to be
I guess that guala just bring that sh*t out of me, pshh
My n*ggas in the field
That's no cap like the NFL, get it?
Shout out to Colin 'cause my cousin
Caught a bullet in his sh*t for real, damn
I might just take a kneel
'Member missin' meals tryin' to make a mil'
Skippin' school all day but still
My n*ggas in them hallways for real
They be sellin' in them tenaments
My brother, a felon, degenerate, uh
He got a surprise up under the seat
That n*gga like Ellen DeGeneres, uh
We spendin' them Benjamins 'cause I remember
My enemies never been generous
Them women ain't never been into us
Now everyone want to get in with us
See I been tryin' to blow green
Since a snot nose kid
And shawty for the whole team
That is not yo' b*tch
n*ggas don't want beef
f*ck around get your taco split
That is not yo' cheese
Them is not yo' chips
Guac' comin' out the wallet
Lookin' like avocado dip
n*gga I heard 'em say they want smoke
We could take a Colorado trip, with 'em
You know we got the pump in the whip
But we not gettin' no gas
These want to come where we live
But we not givin' no pass to they hoe ass, never
Spent a lot of time clutchin' my stomach
So now when I walk in the mall and I see somethin'
I be like, "f*ck it, I want it"
I need them bucks in abundance
I'm goin' huntin' for hundreds
That sh*t just keep comin' and comin'
I need a trunk full of money
I'm not a chump, not a dummy
b*tch I had to come from the dungeon
To get what I wanted
'Cause back in Cleveland
Summer is a very scary season
The air is freezin' and every evenin'
Swear they be leavin' n*ggas barely breathin'
And if you care to see it, come and pay a visit
My cousins cookin' chickens, breakin' dishes
Had to intervene, make a major difference
Tryin' to blow the cake without the makin' wishes
I'm ridin' 'round with a Drake and a 40
It's OVO for these n*ggas
The flow on point just like a scorpion
They be tryin' to push my buttons
I can't let 'em play me, I'm not an accordion, n*gga
Accordin' to them, you the corniest, n*gga
I thank the Lord I was born with a vision
I just came in with three hoes, I'm gon' light up that tree
But I ain't bring no ornaments with me
I got a gift like it's Christmas
I get in that box and then I just be toyin' with women
This sh*t a tournament, you ain't tryin' to get the trophy?
The f*ck is the point of it n*gga?
Go to court and you gon' point at a n*gga
I'm the boss, I be appointing these n*ggas
Tryin' to diss without makin' an appointment
That's why I be disappointed in n*ggas
Makin' all these disappointin' decisions, check
She know how to show her breasts on the internet
But I bet that b*tch can't boil a chicken
I ain't competition, that ain't no compliment
I ain't felt this confident in a minute
I might pull up on a n*gga hollin' yeah
I might just have to give that n*gga the business
I been gettin' trap money just like Benny
Yeah I ain't got no time to be in my feelings

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