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Aspen Freestyle

Aspen Freestyle

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Styles:rap/hip hop

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[Intro]

Yeah, uh-huh

Now why the fuck you beat that dog?

(what it say?)

Huh-uh-uh

(Elusive)

[Verse 1]

Rich off freestyles, why would I quit rapping?

Dawg ass cracker, don't let me 'round Aspen

Everybody sleep, I'ma tell 'em keep napping

My city hate me and that's why I hate lacking

Uh-huh, yeah, huh

My mama hate my daddy, and I think they hate they had me

They pull my arm and try to call me when I make shit happen

I take it on the chin, I wave and grin, and act like nothing happened

Button on the back of this here, [gat] turn you into Taco Bell

Thought he was my brother 'till he acted like he hate around me

Thinking bitch arouse and that be kind of why I hate arousal

I can't cover [?], or love a thot, these hoes be very wild

Rappers playing games, get off the 'net , you tryna' go that way

Fuck my city, pussies say they hate me, just not to my face

We don't say no name, when it's smoke, we tryna' tap a brain

Know that boy in real life, what bodies he be tryna' claim?

Rapping 'bout some killers, you ain't never seen nobody slayed

You don't know no pain, watched my brother die while jumping gates

Look me in my face, talking 'bout a cracker gang

Why you even moved up 'bout the city? You ain't smack a thing

Your brother died lacking, lil' bro died tryna' catch 'em

I ain't gotta do no acting, claiming bodies I ain't catching

Cappers, I don't fuck with rappers

Glock 40 like a bad bitch, I'm fiending for the-

Never fuck 'bout fame, boy, I'm dying bout' my fucking name

Tryna' take my chain, have you dancing, something like Pootie Tang

Okay, if everybody hate me, I'ma stay the same

They want you to change when they see you out here doing great

Ain't have a pot to piss, now my bathtub a lake

Baguettes, Frosted Flakes, boy these bitches grr-eat

(Baguettes, Frosted Flakes, boy these bitches grr-eat)

My diamonds dance like Tony Tiger

I pop a double stack, she eat me till her jaw get tired

Another hour, and the lil' hoe be out the wire

Ain't nobody did this shit but me, they say they helped me, they some liars

Bron: Genius

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