Charms (Freestyle) by ReeseyGotIt
Charms (Freestyle) by ReeseyGotIt

Charms (Freestyle)

ReeseyGotIt * Track #11 On NeueWave4

Charms (Freestyle) Lyrics

He said Reesey dont GotIt but you better not believe him
Got it tatted on my arm so you know it when you see me
Got bricks by the charm boatload overseas
They say Reese where my bitch
I dont know but she a eata
Told her swing my way
She wanna hit my jay
We do big backwoods takin strains to the face
In my lungs like the club gettin foggy everyday
40 ball or a dub she gon do it anyway
If i do up this Glock then im lettin off shots
Nigga pop pop pop
I put 3 in his top
Knowin me ill split his top
Not a joke
Chris Rock
He a standup guy prolly gon cockblock
Bring a bottle or some weed
We gon drink or get high
Bringing all this damn cash
Imma shop til i drop
Got it all in the stashbox
Hide it from the damn opps
Big whip call it matchbox
Leave him in some red sox
Lets go dumb in the club bottles up poppin champ
If them boys get called then my soldiers gon blam
Rick & Morty wit the pot whip my wrist til it cramp
Bitch im up all night scary sight fuck a vamp
Imma get a pot of gold cuz im lucky wit my charms
I remember gettin high walkin into royal farms
Smokin gas in the lobby fuck a fire alarm
Hit that bitch from the back and im pullin on her arms
She say she love it when i beat it we get zooted fuck on mars
She a freak lor bitch she like fuckin in the car
Let her ride stick shift automatic like a SCAR
Modern Warfare shit so dramatic death of Ghost
Juggin out da partments cuz im conscious as shit
Better really think twice i got perks attachments
Make an offer to off him thats dark as it gets
We dont really care just want funds to get rich
Not a soul that can say that i crossed them
Keep my pole i dont know who to trust in
Had her screamin out Baby no Justin
Thats a demon now yea they see me comin

Im seeing red now they opps im lookin for a stain
2 to her head and 3 to that nigga fuckin brain
She drove me insane
Now im a killa mane
No regrets fuck that shit since now we playin games
I fucked yo sister and yo mama and that bitch came
Yea im reckless out the mouth but niggas ain't finna shake
Im pullin up like home invasion with a AK
I made her daughter suck my dick before i blew her face
Choppa disintegrate her face closed casket
Couldn't fix that bitch if you used magic
Im a savage
Ill really let you have it
Slobbin on the pipe while we in traffic
Bullets hit ya baby we don’t care cuz we still blastin
Shoot the club up if a nigga got no manners
Bad mammajamma bullets smack like badminton
Uzi pierced his body like a nigga was fencing
Did i mention
I got yo bitch attention
You didn't listen
Now me and yo bitch kissin
All these niggas pussy they ain't gon do nun but sneak diss me
Itll be a cold day in hell if i ain't got my heat wit me

Niggas talkin shit
Man they got me bent
You a broke bitch
Pockets full of lint
Buy expensive shit
Money well spent
Yea i got the plan
Got the blueprint
Shawty hit my line
Yea i fuck wit Sprint
I stay super fresh
Call me spearmint
You lab rat
Doing experiments
You got evicted
Cuz You can't pay your rent

Charms (Freestyle) Q&A

Who wrote Charms (Freestyle)'s ?

Charms (Freestyle) was written by ReeseyGotIt.

Who produced Charms (Freestyle)'s ?

Charms (Freestyle) was produced by S.S.O. Orchestra.

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