Talk Of The Streets Freestyle

[Verse]
Free all my brothers the ones taking risks
Remember we was out taking them trips
Like 3 or 5 Folks on a opp nigga strip
Tryna put a new opp in a spliff
Like, that’s for the tuggy’s, the ones not here
Left me hungry this shit not fair
Like, I’m on this road and this shit feel weird
Drops shells ‘cause I can’t drop tears
Let them feel my pain, I ain’t crying
25/8 we be sliding
Spin thru that shit and all them niggas hiding
They can’t never say we ain’t on timing
Lil bro be feening tryna catch a hit
When he step on court he don’t miss
If you running and ducking hope that you don’t trip
That’s the reason niggas smoking, uh (Rippy)
Said he smoking on who? Oh no he didn’t
Say lеss, we’ll be therе in a minute
4 door vehicle, windows is tinted
Keep dumping the clip ‘til it finish
They never throwing back, niggas is timid
But they dissing in songs, ion get it
Big FTL whole team full of villains
No chase, but it’s fuck niggas feelings
Long live my bloodas, I love them for free
Just for them all the opps gon’ bleed
Niggas be capping it ain’t what it seems
When they see us they copping the plead
Top opp MB talk of the streets
Streets cold so I walk with the heat
Lexi my bitch I be toting on she
Shh died now we smoking on he
When my brother died, he ain’t die in vain
Niggas know got back same day
Opps hitting innocents going insane
Niggas floxking and don’t got aim
That’s beef with blood they feeling that pain
Just like me now they all feel the same
Hop out that V and we letting it
Nigga hop out that V and we letting it rain
He was talking on Lu, now that nigga a duppy
Face shot man that shit got ugly
Free bro Mar we gon’ spin while it’s sunny
He shot if he talk on the tuggy’s
He was talking on Lu, now that nigga a duppy
Face shot man that shit got ugly
Free bro Mar we gon’ spin while it’s sunny
He shot if he talk on the tuggy’s