CLA Freestyle (Explicit)-MillzNdo

CLA Freestyle (Explicit)

歌手:MillzNdo

时间:2025-05-09

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Bros on your block hoodied up tryna dump the 40

I’m still stuck in the trap like a hunter caught me

Tryna jump off the porch these days you’re dorky

We’re getting money now we don’t chase war stories

The show must go on I’m flying birds and I feel poorly

I’m getting to the bag she’s tryna get me horny

Cos my clothings designer and the cars are sporty

You ever been back doored and they had the door key

Got me thinking **** it bring this everywhere man’s walking

As a warning incase a man does too much talking

I was touring but looking for my OPPs got boring

Now I’m all in a couple more months I’m balling

My nigga Sav I’m the Rex not tarinasouros

ams in the booth tryna write this Chorus

Bro ain’t sneaking in immigrants tryna hide this Taurus

He’s tryna make sure the on floor security’s sorted

I got all types of Cali smoke it’s all imported

The green we torch it the snow gets snorted

The pack keeps on disappearing the bandos haunted

And Adam said I owe him one but I know that’s bullshit

All This Leans ****ing up my internal organs

And I smoke so much weed that a man feels nauseous

Im a stoner with a temper so approach with caution

And my white boys a director cos he brought a full clip

Push work on push bikes I don’t push no narratives

Push weight on my estate calisthenic apparatus

Foreign smell of all these flavours like I’m living in paradise

High got my visions blurry like I suffer from cataracts

Theyre a rack no phobic they ain’t scared of spiders just broke

I don’t go to motives I ain’t tryna dance and make jokes

Im tryna make history and not instagram quotes

Trap 24s literally bro I barely go home

Fighting with my demons tell them leave my head alone

God knows id give anything to see my bruddas home

Or just to see my niggas back cos on these streets I feel alone

But I’m still getting rid of dro

Chatting to hustla on the phone

We miss Jamz our hearts cold

This shits a game of dark souls

All we do is park poles like lamppost

And fly that danko and fill that Zanco

There’s three points between me and bro I dare a man try angle

Watch how quickly it all gets handled

The OPPs all toes can’t afford this manual

Can lack in your car get your ford dismantled

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