Rapsody - Rapsody Freestyles on Flex (Freestyle #137) lyrics
[Rapsody - Rapsody Freestyles on Flex Freestyle #137 lyrics]
The perfect platform
Like plats formed on king push head
I got knots, 9th, the ROC
the one you niggas should dread
If you just tunin' in
we been ahead all quarters
I'm at the point I turn down money
You niggas can't afford us
The price of my soul worth
More than Michael Jackson choruses
We aimin' for the garden though
We came through the florist
That's a come up, c'mon
I don't even know what the floor is
Thought I wouldn't when I would
I made a path through the forest
Like Chris Paul screamin'
"I wish that you knew God"
When the storm came I stood in the
Rain with metals and laughed hard
Like try me, nigga, I'm triggered
I gotta make bullet points
Album of the year
One of my greatest is my older joints
This a new one, the new ones
I really been in J's
That crib in Malibu, Flex
I really been in J's
Different circles, doordashin
"She really went commercial?" They askin'
Yes I did, me and the homies all laughed and
No actin' nigga, as I sit on isosceles
Flexin' my philosphies
Said I'd never crossover
I left them all with wobble knees
Put me in the Irving Plaza the way
I went Kyrie in Brook nam
A queen had to come and shake the shook ones
I feel like Ava Duvernay
It's time to put a wrinkle in niggas
That think they shit is straight
In the words of Nip tha Great
I learned you niggas out of shape
You can't manipulate the marathon just
Like my nipple weight
Abreast of the situation
How y'all gon' boo Drake
Knowin' y'all wouldn't have a boo
Without Drake? Ha real shit
There I go again, must be smokin' that lala
Took the game by the balls and ain't
Have to show you my tatas
I been had respect from Jay, Big
Beehive and Tata y'all was takin' Ls
I used them to spell Allah
That's God flow, Rakim
Y'all be on that ra ra
All cap, I called Kap
He ain't pick up receivers
Jay was kickin' game
I was open enough to receive it
Y'all was on my head
Like not Rap? I can't believe it
Knowin' my moves would make sense one day
Like Jason Weaver
Martin and Malcolm, Jay and Kap
Both them niggas, you know we need 'em
Right? yeah, I've been better
I been had the game, I do count the cheddar
I'm half like Lil' Kim, I'm half like Coretta
My ga- ahhhh i was almost at the end
Like plats formed on king push head
I got knots, 9th, the ROC
the one you niggas should dread
If you just tunin' in
we been ahead all quarters
I'm at the point I turn down money
You niggas can't afford us
The price of my soul worth
More than Michael Jackson choruses
We aimin' for the garden though
We came through the florist
That's a come up, c'mon
I don't even know what the floor is
Thought I wouldn't when I would
I made a path through the forest
Like Chris Paul screamin'
"I wish that you knew God"
When the storm came I stood in the
Rain with metals and laughed hard
Like try me, nigga, I'm triggered
I gotta make bullet points
Album of the year
One of my greatest is my older joints
This a new one, the new ones
I really been in J's
That crib in Malibu, Flex
I really been in J's
Different circles, doordashin
"She really went commercial?" They askin'
Yes I did, me and the homies all laughed and
No actin' nigga, as I sit on isosceles
Flexin' my philosphies
Said I'd never crossover
I left them all with wobble knees
Put me in the Irving Plaza the way
I went Kyrie in Brook nam
A queen had to come and shake the shook ones
I feel like Ava Duvernay
It's time to put a wrinkle in niggas
That think they shit is straight
In the words of Nip tha Great
I learned you niggas out of shape
You can't manipulate the marathon just
Like my nipple weight
Abreast of the situation
How y'all gon' boo Drake
Knowin' y'all wouldn't have a boo
Without Drake? Ha real shit
There I go again, must be smokin' that lala
Took the game by the balls and ain't
Have to show you my tatas
I been had respect from Jay, Big
Beehive and Tata y'all was takin' Ls
I used them to spell Allah
That's God flow, Rakim
Y'all be on that ra ra
All cap, I called Kap
He ain't pick up receivers
Jay was kickin' game
I was open enough to receive it
Y'all was on my head
Like not Rap? I can't believe it
Knowin' my moves would make sense one day
Like Jason Weaver
Martin and Malcolm, Jay and Kap
Both them niggas, you know we need 'em
Right? yeah, I've been better
I been had the game, I do count the cheddar
I'm half like Lil' Kim, I'm half like Coretta
My ga- ahhhh i was almost at the end