Drakeo The Ruler, OhGeesy - Musty Freestyle lyrics

[Drakeo The Ruler, OhGeesy - Musty Freestyle lyrics]

I don't rap beef, soul snatcher, that's deep
Grim reaper, street sweeper, feet Neimans
Speak to me
Codeine and Adderall, Bally bags and Taliban
I could've went to Alcatraz
Niggas always talking bad
Please check the news clips, I do this
A nuisance
Wildin' out in traffic with a Uzi
On buffoonery
You cool as me, I do this shit
I'm strangling Judas's
Don't play with me, I'm
Chasing niggas, bitch
You bought the major leagues
Long stocking, Pippy Longstocking
More problems, more bodies, won't find 'em
Local lakes is getting crowded
I got Bally, I got Louis
I ain't really into Prada
Split medulla oblongatas
A couple wait from a father
Abusin' these Margielas, my jacket is Moncler
Celine wrappers on my toes
These are not Air Forces mr everything
I stood on thirty thousand on the floor
Three-sixty bust down and I was
Not doing no shows
You need to go back to your hood
'cause we is not bringing no hoes
Chopsticks, mopsticks
Ralfy blinding the moshpit
Disgusting, suck me, bitch
The 'fit been musty
The nerve of me cursing, I'm slurring
I'm curving these dirty birds
A five in a one
Who the fuck I think I'm Dirty Purp?
Gheesy my peoples, Drummer Stincy Beaches
I break the internet with my
Freestyles from Pro Tools don't know you
These niggas really Venice Beach hobos
Rapper with a gun, I go bad, I got a drum
Spilling bricks all up in Neimans
I be acting up off mud
She said, "If you needed help
Then you should've asked for some"
Twenty bands up on a bitch, bitch
You shouldn't've been acting up
Blue tips, movies
You know I'm toting the whole thing
Bruce Lee, Suzy
Kick in your door for the whole thing
Niggas be popping like they be
Popping up in four benz white bitch
Think she said her cousin Lindsay Lohan
Beat her to a slow jam, Ric Flair's Hogan
I'm Michael Myers, Sideshow Bobber flyer
Niggas nice, they Flanders, I ain't lyin'
The king of the hill
I know beef when it's real
Ain't no beef on the grill
Ain't no pieces of steel
Ain't no homicide cars
Ain't no police in the rear stop playing

Haha, nigga
Niggas talkin', like nigga this shit regular
I been doin' this, we don't rap beef
I don't do none of that shit
You know I'm just havin' fun, haha
Check my casefiles, like, like, like
Mopsticks all in the couches and that shit
Stop playin' with me nigga
Nigga, like, like, like, like
Niggas be havin' all them super
Powers but can't bring they
Homies back from the dead, like
I don't understand, like, haha
Don't pop it to me, keep that shit music
Haha ugh, like like like, like
Niggas be thinkin' they Suge or somethin'
Like nigga
Like shells don't knock down Goliath
I'm tellin' niggas, I just knocked down Brad
Like I'm the bully breaker, like nigga, haha
I'm talkin' 'bout two-two-three shells
All on my rug like F&N, MAC's, nigga, like
Juststop playin' with me nigga
This shit really regular though nigga
Damn bitch, I only been out, what
A month now ah, I'm a problem nigga
They ask me how I'm feeling
My nigga I'm feeling lovely it must be
Everywhere I go they wanna fuck me
Musty, ugh my nigga who got that musty?
It must be Ohgees 'cause
He stay serving custy
They ask me how I'm feeling
My nigga I'm feeling lovely it must be
Everywhere I go they wanna fuck me
Musty, ugh my nigga who got that musty?
It must be Ohgees 'cause
He stay serving custy

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