Spadez - Freestyle lyrics
[Spadez - Freestyle lyrics]
Whoa, I don't give a fuck who you know
(no, no) no (no, no)
Whoa (whoa) , caught some feelings, I like me better before (yeah, mmm, sheesh)
Whoa (whoa, what) , I done cracked the code, like a frisbee I'm throwed (I'm throwed)
Whoa (jeez, hanh) , whoa (oh oh oh oh oh)
I am not a rapper, I'm a factor (yessir)
Real GQ with it, the bitches say I'm dapper
(ooh wee) big capper, he is just an actor
Shit done got me flabbergasted
(ugh) and I'm after (what)
Moolah and the quap
And if it's not it do not matter
Want the cake batter, big
Platter, bad biddie, ass fatter
(woo) they try to bite the steez
But I am a zig zagger
I don't do the chitter chatter
(no) , I think I'm Mick Jagger (yup)
I think I'm Big Willie, Makaveli, Biggie
Oh really? (oh really?)
So silly, no, really, no chill he so filthy
So silky got the flavor, don't do favors
I don't need one two cents, you could keep
'em, everything original, he a re-run
They all up on my nuts like a pecan (get off)
And I'm just gettin' started, I just begun
The way I'm touchin' trees
Call me Doctor Greenthumb (woo)
And I been goin' three dumb (yee)
Circle got smaller 'cause I
Had to delete some i got the vision
Some people can't even see one (wow)
Every season feelin' like my season
If I say that I'ma do it
Gotta see it through (true)
Took a couple L's, seen a few
(damn) , ooh (ooh) keep it cool
I work better when pressure's applied
At the moment
It's about thirty minutes to five
In the AM 'cause they keep on sayin'
You should get a real job
Blah dee-blah dee-blah-blah
What's the fun in that? Tryin'
To keep my pride intact (that's called)
Fuckin' facts
(facts) , I'ma do this shit 'til I collapse
And they wanna give you daps, give me racks
We could skip the pats on the
Backs and the small chats (yeah)
I'm more into big talks, this sauce
It cost sleep loss
Every day I'm hustlin', Ricky Ross
Don't know what you heard, don't
Know what you thought, what you think?
It ain't over 'til the fat lady sings (ooh)
Had to to cut back on the drink
And cut off a couple tings
I want championship rings and
Whatever that brings (yessir)
I'm goin' strong and I'm blowin' strong
(woo) , online is what I'm not goin' on
I'm goin' in
(yee) , I don't even stop when I want (why)
I'ma stop when it's all said and done
(You feel me?)
Whoa, I don't give a fuck who you know
(no, no) no (no, no)
Whoa (whoa) , caught some feelings, I like me better before (mmm, sheesh)
Whoa (whoa, what) , I done cracked the code, like a frisbee I'm throwed (I'm throwed)
Whoa (jeez, hanh) , whoa (whoa, oh oh oh oh oh)
(no, no) no (no, no)
Whoa (whoa) , caught some feelings, I like me better before (yeah, mmm, sheesh)
Whoa (whoa, what) , I done cracked the code, like a frisbee I'm throwed (I'm throwed)
Whoa (jeez, hanh) , whoa (oh oh oh oh oh)
I am not a rapper, I'm a factor (yessir)
Real GQ with it, the bitches say I'm dapper
(ooh wee) big capper, he is just an actor
Shit done got me flabbergasted
(ugh) and I'm after (what)
Moolah and the quap
And if it's not it do not matter
Want the cake batter, big
Platter, bad biddie, ass fatter
(woo) they try to bite the steez
But I am a zig zagger
I don't do the chitter chatter
(no) , I think I'm Mick Jagger (yup)
I think I'm Big Willie, Makaveli, Biggie
Oh really? (oh really?)
So silly, no, really, no chill he so filthy
So silky got the flavor, don't do favors
I don't need one two cents, you could keep
'em, everything original, he a re-run
They all up on my nuts like a pecan (get off)
And I'm just gettin' started, I just begun
The way I'm touchin' trees
Call me Doctor Greenthumb (woo)
And I been goin' three dumb (yee)
Circle got smaller 'cause I
Had to delete some i got the vision
Some people can't even see one (wow)
Every season feelin' like my season
If I say that I'ma do it
Gotta see it through (true)
Took a couple L's, seen a few
(damn) , ooh (ooh) keep it cool
I work better when pressure's applied
At the moment
It's about thirty minutes to five
In the AM 'cause they keep on sayin'
You should get a real job
Blah dee-blah dee-blah-blah
What's the fun in that? Tryin'
To keep my pride intact (that's called)
Fuckin' facts
(facts) , I'ma do this shit 'til I collapse
And they wanna give you daps, give me racks
We could skip the pats on the
Backs and the small chats (yeah)
I'm more into big talks, this sauce
It cost sleep loss
Every day I'm hustlin', Ricky Ross
Don't know what you heard, don't
Know what you thought, what you think?
It ain't over 'til the fat lady sings (ooh)
Had to to cut back on the drink
And cut off a couple tings
I want championship rings and
Whatever that brings (yessir)
I'm goin' strong and I'm blowin' strong
(woo) , online is what I'm not goin' on
I'm goin' in
(yee) , I don't even stop when I want (why)
I'ma stop when it's all said and done
(You feel me?)
Whoa, I don't give a fuck who you know
(no, no) no (no, no)
Whoa (whoa) , caught some feelings, I like me better before (mmm, sheesh)
Whoa (whoa, what) , I done cracked the code, like a frisbee I'm throwed (I'm throwed)
Whoa (jeez, hanh) , whoa (whoa, oh oh oh oh oh)