Nyck Caution
YG
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Belly
Dave East
Joe Budden
Charlie Clips
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Albee Al
USHER
ANoyd
Murda Mook
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Maino
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Kur
PHresher
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Tay Roc
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Oun-P
Axel Leon
Termanology
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Rain910
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Consequence
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Zoey Dollaz
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Desiigner
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Cory Gunz
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Vado
JID
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Ms. Hustle
Russ
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Snoopy Dinero & Stevey Steve
Quilly
Moneybagg Yo
Action Bronson
Lloyd Banks
Brillo
Meek Mill
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VIC MENSA
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DNA (Battle Rapper)
Loaded Lux
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CyHi
Tory Lanez
Black Thought
Nipsey Hussle
Royce da 5'9"
Lil Yachty
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Flatbush Zombies
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Juice WRLD
Quentin Miller
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Russ
mgk
Lil Tjay
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Dave East & Styles P
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Eminem & Proof
[Verse]
I wish my bro was here to see me grind
I wish I had a chance to talk to him just one more time
Fake niggas takin' over, real niggas hard to find
So I keep a nine, we both got it like he dropped a dime
It’s rules to these streets niggas must respect
Niggas talkin', they be lyin' to you, flexin’, I'm fuckin' vexed
I touched down in a new jet
I got some diamonds on my body, reason why these niggas upset
I got some money I ain't touch yet
I got some bitches with a nice lil body I ain't fucked yet
I got some bitches in my crib
And that's my bad, I was slackin', they should find out where I live
'Cause I’m somebody, nigga’s nobody
These niggas, they be talkin' ’bout me, they don't know 'bout me
I keep the pole on me, I can't slip, run up on him, he gon’ dip
I got the four fifth, we gon' spin right up in that whip
We go spinnin' through the third, we gon' spin up on your side
Everybody, Smelly drive, call my brothers, they gon' ride
We gon' run up in your crib, open up and get inside
Niggas talkin' crazy, right up in the kitchen they gon' hide
Ain't nobody gon' survive when I pull up with the nine
I ain't playin' games, bullets comin' right for your spine
Bullets right for your eye, I'm just hopin' that you die
I just want to see you dead, we don't need the opps to lie
See his momma cry, homicide, bottom line, spittin' off the top
Used to serve up on the block, I'm servin' knocks
I remember in the kitchen, we was tryin' to whip the pan
Niggas talkin' 'bout me, they don't even know 'bout who I am
Now niggas upset, I gotta went and get this bag, I ain't up yet
I was early mornin' on my grind tryin' to get these dollars
These niggas talkin', I ain't never been a fuckin' scholar
And I been in school, go to math, go to class, gotta get these bags
Niggas they be talkin', you was broke, then we gon' cut your ass
Cuttin' class, I was in the hallways and the staircase
These niggas, they be talkin', I'ma show you I ain't fairway
I'ma shoot you in your face, shit I'm gon' shoot you in your eye
I'ma shoot you in your tooth, I'ma shoot in your neck
Niggas talkin', I might have to go and shoot you in your vest
If you run up on me now then I'ma shoot you up and flex
I ain't playin' games, I ain't sayin' names, I ain't tuckin' chains
Gettin' chicken like the wings, totin' big things
I ain't playin' games, when we ride niggas gon' hide
I said niggas gon' hide, hot nine
And now spittin' right off the top
Remember when I was spittin' right up on the block
I said I had to light some candles for my nigga Smelly
You run up on me, got some shots right for your belly
Lil Tjay | Funk Flex | #Freestyle108 was written by Lil Tjay.
Lil Tjay released Lil Tjay | Funk Flex | #Freestyle108 on Thu Oct 11 2018.