Lil Quill – Freestyle

Lil Quill Freestyle

Lil Quill – Freestyle Lyrics

Artist: Lil Quill
Song: Freestyle

Ha, you know what I’m sayin’? Haha, cool [TD go all the way up
Hmm, ha,, yuh, ha, ya dig? Haha, huh?
Ha, huh, ha, huh, yeah, huh
Huh, uh, huh-uh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, let’s go
Came from rags to the riches
They whack it around, with a Glock, with a gun, and it’s cocked
All of my pendings be hittin’

My alteration really feindin’, free gang out the box
n#gg# poppin’ sh#t in my city
I really made a quarter milli’, didn’t get it from wop
n#gg# really push his choppa trade

And this n#gg# really feminine, man finna pop
Started from beginning, thug with a top
It in my kidney, no weed in this joint
This n#gg# see me, get that boy shot

We gettin’ cheese, I don’t care what they thought
All them keep the block spinnin’
Water, wet on my wrist, get ’em drownin’
Florida, Miami, chillin’, I’m vibin’

Louis, in thе hood, pocket five-thousand
You see my yak, n#gg#s itchy-itch just like a virus
Man, I manifеst bread, now I’m shoppin’ for houses
She can’t come ’round unless she tryna arouse me

Big body cars on the E-Way, I’m drivin’
Ho tryna get it, I’m up, never loungin’
Heard n#gg# still broke his foot, hang grouchy
Hittin’ every spot, mama tell me I’m wildin’

Grown money, why your money lookin’ childish
Here for lutendant, the man like the county
Hustle the p#n#s, took her to a ally
Her husband and auntie were workin’ on smilin’

This the sign of the kids steady pilin’
I’m fire, hot like a hairdryer
Be ready, huh, I’m drivin’
Socially beefin’, huh

We can go run that boy down to the projects
n#gg# really leavin’ in private, huh
Now that leave me to my sidekick
Watch this, now we goin’ up on this hot sh#t

Fast sh#t, sticks get you wet, not no pad, b#tch
Ball like Kareem, this truck, he livin’ free
Now we kickin’ the cup when I didn’t even drink
Make this b#tch hit the bush, she didn’t even suck the meat

And it’s stuck when it’s up, only thing I can think
I pray ’bout them shooters, ain’t cover the safe
If it ain’t Glock .45, this ain’t cullinan crease
Huh, we don’t click up when we in the street

Family man, but I still send a B-L-I-T-Z
Haha, on god
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

You can purchase their music thru
DCSLyrics.com Amazon Music    DCSLyrics.com Apple Music
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases

Lil Quill Lyrics – Freestyle

Please support our site by sharing it.
And please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all your favourite songs.

From the album:
2042 [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021