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Shook Ones Freestyle

Fabolous

Friday Night Freestyles

28.03.2015

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[Intro] Yeah, DJ Clue? To all the killers and the hundred-dollar billers Ha-ha, to real niggas who ain't go no feelings Check it out now, yeah [Verse 1] You got to fuck with my realness I'm sick with it like I'm stuck with a illness It ain't luck that I'm still rich Just more reason for me to tuck and conceal this Your boy might have to hit a fuck-nigga kill switch Snap right back to me standin' in the projects Bakin' soda, boxes son handin' me the Pyrex We was small then, but the plan was to be 5x The world is yours plan, but, man, I need that Nas Lex SC 400, that's all your boy wanted And the light-skinned shorty from next door that's frontin' She couldn't see that I was that next boy or somethin' Maybe I just needed to flex more or somethin' Now I hit that fuckin' Rolex store for nothin' And I could teach niggas, give lectures on stuntin' And if I need a bitch, I could text yours or somethin' Then she don't see me the next tour tour or somethin' Shit crazy right, imagine me when I was twenty-three Ridin' through Brooklyn, realizin' it's only one of me Notice that I'm who the wannabes want to be It feelin' like all of y'all don't want none of me In this kitchen, step back and watch the chef cook My corner told me, "Counter jabs with a left hook" And give me mine, you don't want to see my stress look I drive through with the mask, lookin' like Westbrook Cash me out, for the twenty Gs I'm in there Now multiply it by how many times I been here Forty Gs for the show with the in-ears Dog, I ain't hit a ATM in ten years There's a difference in gettin' money and got money I'm just a winner with a pocket full of pot money I ain't judgin', baby, go and get that thot money You better stay for a rainy day when it's not sunny You know niggas change just like the weather Get in one argument and just like, "Whatever" Meet a new bitch who look just like whoever People sayin', "Wasn't they just, like, together?" My bitch ass feel so soft just like my leather Got a good head on her, I just like 'em clever This life forever, fuck the lame, mad shit You wouldn't look this good in the same-ass fit I'll give it to you niggas on some AIM Blast shit Then give it to your sons on some Dame Dash shit, boy You niggas ain't bosses anyway A nine-to-five beat a ten-to-life any day [Hook] Get your money cause ain't no thing as halfway crooks You scared to death, you scared to look You shook cause ain't no thing as halfway crooks You scared to death, you scared to look You shook cause ain't no thing as halfway crooks You scared to death, you scared to look You shook cause ain't no thing as halfway crooks [Outro] I'm just a vibe man , that's what my bitch told me she said I'm just a vide that she can find nowhere else (you can't find it) (it's special) You can't find can't find this shit nowhere else right now it's that raw like that shit is .. This shit is straight out of meddling ,Anit no such thing as , Anit No Such way of niggas telling you how to get your money man (can't tell me nothing ) , unless I'm asking you for some money , then maybe you can me Somthing , niggas can't you nothing man , niggas can't me nothing man we been getting money way too long man , I've been up longer than I been down boy ! It's the family , you scared to death you scared to look , you scared to get this money or Somthing , it like you scared boy , rock you in your face with the loaded gun , you all alone in these streets cousin x2
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