OLDIE FREESTYLE lyrics

[Intro]
Nah, nah, nah, nah, now
Alright so listen up, I gotta f*cking tell you guys
Nervyyy has a story to tell now, so lets, so let me just tell you guys
Listen

[Verse 1]
Cash fare, wealthfare, I need that sh*t
Supply the drugs, and not the plug
Get off my di*k
I just see a f*cking corrupt cop in the back
I might just get my gun, and shoot that n*gga head first
Watch the n*gga f*cking fall, the ground
Watch him turn around
Just see his blood spilling out his f*cking neck
I might just bash that n*gga skull in
I might just kill that n*gga, I might just kill that n*gga, yeah
He killed a young black man on the street
Defendant, his mamma for this sh*t, the racism
You n*ggas know I'm f*cking with n*ggas in the prison
You know that n*ggas don’t f*ck around in the prison
Getting dizzy, you n*ggas can't really f*ck with me
I murder, slaughter your daughter, I get that holy water
I'm not the father, you n*ggas get Jerry Springer on it
Yeah, I f*ck that b*tch, I taught the first of you n*ggas on it
Ayy, shut the door dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Government head in on n*ggas, but they eyes closed
Corner figure, they had figure can’t reside, hoe
Got a wrong font, fond, I can't do a b*tch
I shoot guns, they run from they blew it b*tch
She wrap between your necks, you n*ggas test me b*tch
Johnny Test, I might commit erections, b*tch
Get erections from your f*ck ass sister n*gga
I might've just f*cked your sister, I'm mister mister n*gga
f*ck n*gga, what's good? I wish you would b*tch
I get the wish, she want the wood in the hood
I roll it up, chop it up, Abe Lincoln
I got a preach to a young society, n*gga
Mentally enslaved, f*ck ass fag
How the government f*cking round with n*ggas, they bad
But then they f*cking back
But then they wouldn't do sh*t
A one-on-one with me, n*gga, might get your way split
f*ck n*gga, shooting young black n*ggas
When they roles not paid, f*ck n*gga going crazy, yeah
b*tch you lazy, get off your ass, get some cash, pus*y n*gga
Then you tell me that you mad, yeah, get these, or minum portions
You n*ggas packing em, you n*ggas know I'm still out here, I'm stacking em
Supplying sources you n*ggas ain’t really thinking to much about the sh*t, before you get off of my di*k, get off of my di*k, get off of my di*k, you n*ggas pus*y as f*ck, you really ain’t f*cking with the movement though

[Bridge]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, can't really f*ck with me, ayy
So listen here f*ck n*gga, so listen here f*ck n*gga, so listen here f*ck n*gga, so listen here f*ck n*gga

[Verse 3]
Ayy, yeah, I caught a case in this place, I see the face
A familiar face, I f*cking hate that face
It’s in my mind, embracing my f*cking style
You n*ggas know I'm getting wild
A disgrace, in this place, we're at a maze
I'll f*cking bash your f*cking skull in
Motherf*cker, know I throw against the wall in
b*tch n*gga, see me with the f*cking stick figure
I’m the head figure, I'm still doing this sh*t
f*ck n*gga, get in the phrase, ayy, the hall of fame
f*ck n*gga, I'm in the space, I just walk to my house
I see the road that I paved
Every f*cking day I thank god for it, but is god real?
f*ck sex appeal, f*ck you n*ggas popping pills
Cause you think you can relate, but you really don't know
What I've been through
I said "f*ck a n*gga, f*ck yo' sister too" b*tch