Wiley - Cut 'Em Off Freestyle lyrics
[Wiley - Cut 'Em Off Freestyle lyrics]
Roll Deep, yeah let me just do this for them
Creeper Volume 1, listen
Hold tight Raskit, brap
It's all rapid round here (Rapid round here)
E3, hold 'em up e3, hold 'em up
East side, hold 'em up eskiboy, yo, listen
My name is Wiley, I'm the master of my flow
Don't sit there tryna act like you don't know
I'm from E3, otherwise known as Bow
I will take you to the cleaners if
You try to piss me off
You've got a cheek telling
People that I'm weak
I could've been dead but I'm
Still standing on my feet the backstreets
The back roads is where we meet
Don't try backing off, now
Take your jacket off, blud
Some of these soundboys just don't make sense
They think their crew are hot
They're worth two pence (Two pence)
Listen to him cause he's chatting nonsense
Why's he on the line please, take him off
Blud i'm a winner, I'm determined on my path
(On my path)
I put my brain work in hard on my path
(On my path)
I'm too confident, the critics make me laugh
Don't try it, turn that dick to phone off
(Turn that dick to phone off)