Bradley Beal Freestyle

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Look
 I'm coming hot from DC but, STL I reside
 So please my man step aside
 You now rocking with the coldest motherfucker at eighteen
 But I could give you ninety nine reasons to hate me lil nigga
 No Jay Z my nigga but I rock a fella
 Ever disrespect my fella's I'ma make it rain shots
 So you gon need a umbrella for all this shit I'm coming with
 And all you looking up just know that I'm the one y'all under bitch
 Cause I run that, some shit that yall working on for years
 I done that
 Like how am I the coldest youngest nigga without ice
 And without the daily flex on instagram without hype
 Cause without flaunting the cash y'all ain't shit
 Well I see you as a bitch
 And I ain't no where near rich
 But I could smell a piss poor
 motherfucker from six blocks down including his bitch
 I guess even if you're a tool there's just some shit you can't fix
 But it's cool don't wanna see us black just die over diamonds
 Your mind stuck on the ring but don't get KO when life hits
 And when your taxes come don't you go ask where your ice went
 And why your car has gone but I can tell where your wife went like
 I wish that it could all be so simple
 the game is mental so don't make me a issue
 I ain't gon blow I'ma sneak up on you niggas, it's simple
 I mean c'mon let's tell the truth who want's to die by a missile
 Feel me
 Trey
 

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02:16
Tempo
83 BPM

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