​crackheads freestyle

[Intro]
(lieu)

[Verse 1: lieu]
Claim you're smoking on that loud, but I'm smoking on that crack
I just made some shit, but I'ma put it in the trash
I don't hate you, bitch, it's just that your music's bad
At the end of the day, it's you coming up in last
Call me broke, but you're broke
I just take it as a joke
I'm so high up off that Xan
I'm a motherfuckin' float
I'm still smoking on that crack
I might have a stroke
I got nothing else to add
I'll just go home

[Verse 2: sholoh]
All this gas in my eyes, no, I cannot see
Number (N)ine all on me, I feel like a nazi
I get bands, I get bands, that's for certain
Think we cool, we ain't gang, we ain't working
NOVAGANG is up (Yeah), I don't give a fuck (Yeah)
Talking on my niggas, then you better duck
Your bitch talk too much, she really want me to cuff
Givе you one more chance, thеn sorry, you're out of luck

[Verse 3: angelus]
I got Prada on my fit, I got Balmains on my feet, yeah
And you look like a lick, better watch out when I meet ya
And, yeah, I tote them sticks, if you talk down you won't be here
I don't fuck with niggas 'cause these niggas moving weird, yeah
Smoking on this opp' pack (Whew)
Now he's gone
I can never love back (Ew)
What the fuck?
And these niggas some imposters, they be moving sus
And I can never worry about a bitch, I'm counting bucks, yeah

[Verse 4: kuru]
Y-Y-You say you not texting, but you text a lot, yeah, all the time
.223s, hear 'em flyin' through the air, yeah, we gon' leave you trashed
Baby [?] you know that's something, now we getting something on the road
Baby, you're the prettiest in the world because I just cracked the code
Twenty dead opps, now it's twenty-one
Your shit sound the same and now it's clear that I got fifty sons
Hop up in the front bitch, I count it all in one
You feel that, bitch? I smoke that blunt instead of turnin' your girlfriend on

[Verse 5: grandee]
Damn, these perkys got me out my mind (This ain't no surprise)
All you bitches got me wasting my time
I don't give a fuck about you or your paycheck (Nah)
You talking down up on the gang and we gon' change it
You a sneaky bitch, I made you and you can't get to my fit
You my underling, without me, you ain't ever be shit
Give me credit when it's due when you be stealing my hits
Take a .30 to yo head, and I'ma blow yo shit (You ain't getting in)

[Verse 6: blackwinterwells]
Yuh, watching Star Wars, smoking blunts
I don't really give a fuck
Go get flattened by a bus
B-B-B-B-B-Boom
See me on IG, don't hit me up
Bitch, I'm busy, I got work to do, and you ain't even up
Pussy (Ah)
Feel like I'm Bobby the way I'm chillin', feel like Krillin
Wait, no, Goku with pink hair like fighting Beerus
Spirit B-Bomb your fucking team, and I'm sweeping up all the rubble
Should've listened when your gut said that Wellsy was fucking trouble

[Verse 7: twikipedia]
I got diamonds on my neck
Talking down that's disrespect
I'ma fly my private jet
Give a fuck about your set
Give a fuck 'bout where you at
I'ma pop this fucking tag
I'm with helix, with a bag
Gotta keep it in containment
Bitch I'ma get all the money like wow
You gon' be pissed off, steal my style
They wanna call, yeah, they wanna dial
I'm on the come up, they in denial
I got your text, I read it, but I won't reply
Bitch, you talk down to the gang, to the bros, swear to G—o-o-od

[Verse 8: tropes]
You out of luck (unintelligible mumbling)
You ain't a poet, put your pen and paper in the trash
I'm not on my break but I'm still posted in the back
Shit was always sunny, til' I pulled up with the MAC
Shot, headshot, put a hole in your mental
All colour flames, like command to a candle
Like a cigarette, we come in packs, like a scandal
Chrome TV, lay it down like a mantle

[Verse 9: funeral]
I'm smoking crack, it's really nice
Money, murder, that's my vice
Bitch, I don't need your advice (Oh, oh)
Bitch, you broke, that's a fact
Walk around, pockets fat
That's your life? I'm takin' that
Tie your body to the track—
Crack in my body, nobody can stop me
Bitch, know I'm ridin' round with the Glocky
I'm with a crackhead-bitch, she gon' top me
Bitch, we invincible, I feel invincible
My sight is visible

[Verse 10: fuckcru]
Blowing smoke up in the air, I don't care
Gotta walk in with designer on me, they all stare
You think I give a fuck? It's pretty rare
If you got a problem with me, you can see me anywhere
I fuck your bitch, you a cunt, bitch, you bad, yeah, you suck
19 on me, yeah, it's tucked, and he mad, but for what?
Switchblades on me, you get cut, don't give a fuck
And my money going up, it's going u-u-up

[Verse 11: Zootzie]
Don't know why these niggas talking shit, I'm on they ass
Bitch, I walk round like I'm Jimmy Neutron, bitch, I let it blast
Bitch, don't wanna see the drip, she the worst I ever had
Saw some niggas that was fake, always knew it wouldn't last
Call me rich, 'cause I'm rich
Suck my motherfucking dick
Nigga mad, 'cause I'm rapping better than he ever did
He down bad
Now he got to entertain a fat bitch
Had to go ghost all my bros
'Cause their money lackin'

[Verse 12: saturn]
I shake my hands, rubber bands
Making big deposits, a big advance
I-I-I keep that pole like it's a Wiimote, make him dance
My bros fell out, I feel like Rino, give a damn, I couldn't give a shit
And this bitch so bad at top, I swear that I'm just 'bout to leave this shit
Fuck a Jesus-piece, I barb my neck until I'm bleedin' it
Y-y-y-you look at me funny, but I'm Goku and you Frieza, bitch
Drag him to the back I pack his body in the freezer, bitch

[Verse 13: midwxst]
I'm with my Nova niggas, shout out my bro, lieu
W-w-we been tryna work for a minute, so this shit is overdue
What you thinkin' 'bout me? Oh, wait, I don't care
Into your soul, I stare, oh, you said you sad?
Don't give a fuck 'cause life is never fair
Shoot you like a target, like a rabbit, like a fucking hare
Talking to myself inside the mirror, "Is anyone there?"
Shut the fuck up, bitch, don't want to talk to you, don't make a scene
I-I-I don't even give a fuck, at this point, if I come off mean

[Verse 14: SEBii]
Uh-uh, uh-uh
I get my honey like uh, uh
I hit it from the back, go uh, uh (Okay)
He like a stack, go uh, uh
I got bands (Slat, slat) and they're all blue (Okay)
She said (Huh?), "Hey, SEBii, why you cute?" (Yeah)
"Hey, SEBii, wanna do me?" "Hit it raw like sushi"
They don't really like me (Like me), so they want to sue me (Sue, sue, sue)
I just want to sue you (Sue, sue)
I'm just 'bout that loot, loot
On the cypher with lieu-lieu
Who had a clue, clue?
(Clue, clue, clue, clue)

[Verse 15: doxia]
You stupid
Crack inside my pocket, I might use it
Pack got me coughing mucus
You got a strap, you not gon' use it boy that's useless
I'm off that pack, pack, pack, pack
I'm sipping Ac', Ac', Ac', Act'
She said she like dat, dat, dat
Wait a minute—
Rebooting
Your whole gang be losin'
You like the way we movin'
My pockets keep on oozin'
Your music got me snoozin'
Bring the tools in
Hold on, let me roof it
Your boy head removin'

[Outro: lieu]
Die