King Von - Bless The Booth Freestyle lyrics

And when we find him, we gon' stretch him
(We gon' stretch him)
Heard he lookin' for his match
He done met 'em (He done met 'em)
Let's talk bodies, I got several
('Cause I got seven)
They stop me at the airport
'cause I keep that metal (Rrah-rrah)
Grandson (What?) , this that good dope, that shit's stepped on (Stepped on)
Catch this
I be throwin' bullets like I'm Brett Favre
Broke niggas still wearing Phat Farm on
(Huh?) , I go crack hard (yeah, yeah)
Growin' up bad, I was tryna rob
(Huh?) , I nеver crack cards (Nah)
But I play my cards right (My right)
Never stoppеd at no lights (Boom boom)
I was tryna score for White White
(What?) , we was shootin'
Shit on sight (Doom, doom)
Hesitate? Nah, I don't think twice
(Nah) , and I show up, no invite (Nah, nah)
He tried to run but it ain't end right
They call that the Can'tGetRight
(Damn, damn)