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527 Records – Hindica Freestyle Lyrics
Artist: 527 Records
Song: Hindica Freestyle
Ayy f#ck the other side
p#ss# #ss n#gg#s tell them f#ck n#gg#s to slide
Pull up to that function in a suit and a tie
Riding with 4 lokos and they all ready to die
Actavis up in my cup i’m rubbin on somebody hoe
All these model plenty fake i play they #ss like dominoes
These sticks is drakes vision up
Cuz i was growing up in section 8
Hit his chest now he can’t ventilate
Pop a perc sh#t got me meditating
Slimey life what a life it’s a very slimey life
Ain’t nobody gave a f#ck about that n#gg# until he died
This sh#t too easy , bred my own strain – ceo i’m еnterprise
My potna out therе taking lives
Biracial hoes it’s a fish fry
Runnin around da state huh
I got them bags that i serve on a daily
Boy if i jus licked u then i did u a favor
Ruger my side i call it my neighbor uh
I jus wanna pause all da beef
This hoe needa stop callin me
Im winning again it’s a lottery
I’m still independent
If i pop a pill i’mon be up till da morning
These n#gg# need to pipe down or i’m finna show em
We wipin they nose like they got da corona
Got a pink slip for my whip ye it mine
Members only where i’m at who riding
It sound hella cringe but i’m still sayin slime
Flute inna building i keep em line
Cylon and flute boy we steady sliding
They said i’m the man of the hour
}feel like the man of the year
I grew up on cold water showers
And nothing came up to be fair
I had to struggle for this power
For this i’ve been grinding forev
I got to the top of the ladder
I know they can’t help but stair
The cars the jewels the beef the streets
I’m off the juice i feel deceased
I ride with no clip, yeah she kick it, im feigning
I pull up on shawty she turn to an eater
I’m making two trips just ta fit all the yola
Trapped out da hallways still got my dipolma
These b#tches be cappin i swear i don’t know em
I made about 50 i blew it on porcleain
I bought me a hellcat
Bro sign atlantic still whippin that porsche then
I pull up to magic i’m still taking marta
I test with my pills and i’m still gettting smarter
Lil shawty be f#ckin my dawg
200 a feature thats all
And i keep a nina for opps yeah
Soon as she leavin i hit up my options
We all riding four deep with the semis and autos
No time for the vest all i got is a poncho
Sippin codeine out my young nephew bottle
I’m 20 years older than him but we both do the waddle
I can’t even give back the bottle
I filled it with mud and some sh#t he can’t swallow
f#ck around turn him chinese got his eyes low
13 months old but he ain’t watching milo
I just cashed out a whip and i filled it with models
Told the dealership agent get me the best model
I’m going crazy with money i’m losing my marbles
Life is a movie when the budget like marvel
Remember in middle school i had to carpool
Now i drive cars with aquarium sunroofs
Sagging my pants cuz i carry my gun loose
These nights be mad cuz i’m getting they funds too
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Release Year: 2014