Deuce Lucid - 11:11 Freestyle(It Couldn't Be) Lyrics

Yo, Uncle Jeremy, we up now
Stay focused
Front runners
It couldn't be Deuce, it couldn't be Skoob

It couldn't be Manny, it couldn't be Shoob
Couldn't be Nas, couldn't be Seen
Couldn't be none of the ones on my team
It couldn't be, couldn't be, couldn't be, couldn't be, couldn't be

It couldn't be, couldn't be, couldn't be, couldn't be
Front runners
It couldn't be, couldn't be, couldn't be, couldn't be
You know, you know, you know

It couldn't be, couldn't be, couldn't be
What
Why dem wanna try me
I'm tryna chill

I've spent enough of my days in the field
Been tryna stay focused, I'm chasin' a meal
I feel it, they been in they feelins for real
I'm from northeast where it ain't sweet

If no blood was shed, then it ain't beef
Seen them hit feet when my brakes screech
Turned a nigga's street to a track meet
I'm tired of tryin' to refrain the streets

I'm focused, they know it's protectin' my peace
But niggas is wild, provokin' the beast
But niggas is wild, provokin' the beast
All of my closest of homies been locked up

All of my OGs done took they shahada
But still will slaughter if it's a problem
Know me and Coco, like Simba and Na'la
Smack out the bubble, was never on spinners

Chippin' up whips, we was bendin' them benders
Fatback had summertime, lookin' like winter
Came through with gifts and it wasn't December
See niggas get dropped, cause he look like a nigga

So cinematic, just like motion pictures
Call it a thriller, the plot getting thicker
Last trip to the beach spent a week in a villa
At least once a week, had to keep Ty from upping it

He told me I know that these niggas on sucka shit
And really don't know who they f*ckin'
They tryna argue, he on some other shit
I say it ain't worth it, but feel like a hypocrite

I share his sentiments
Must not know me ain't know we was liftin' it
If it's smoke, I'm not postin', or sending pics
He tryna beef on a app, I'm tryna see where he at

Send in the demons with masks
Pulling up fast, fast, then blast, blast
Turn his black ass to a hashtag
R.I.P. him, R.I.P. Slim

They wish death upon me like Many Men
I keep grindin', I get it in
I keep grindin', I get it in
When I dap Shoob up, I know it's love

Niggas pillow talk, that bitch know too much
All I did was hit her, now she so in love
4rntRunners, you know what's up
Adrenaline hittin', I know the rush

Had to swing the blade, I know the thrust
Had to swing the gauge, I know the bust
Wasn't bold enough or cold as us
If you ain't never shank shit
You don't know how blood make the blade slick

First time that I did, left my hand slit
Cause I started pokin' in the blade slipped
I remember that time, they jumped my bredren
That day, they had picked the wrong one to mess with

Spent two days in that white Intrepid
Locked and loaded, we was tryna catch him
Tryna stretch him, tryna bless him
One-way ticket, straight to heaven

Got tired of chasin', shot up his dwelling
I called myself sendin' a message
I got a V for that
Got beat by the G's for that

Big homies say, no, he ain't teach me that
Told me never let off where no kids be at
But niggas be lunchin
Ready to kill or die bout a bitch that ain't even theirs
Her nigga DM me a pic of some clips
What
I'm supposed to be scared
These bitches be sick
Slide in my DMs, she ask me why I ain't replyin' to shit
She lyin' again

Lied on my pics
Get mad at her nigga and lie on my dick
I'd risk it all for one of my niggas or one of my sisters
But I'd be goddamned if I go back to prison

About one of these bitches or one of these niggas
That's stuck on some pussy, now he in his feelings
And now he a killer, and now he want kill her
I don't know why when all of us hit her

It could never be one of my niggas
It couldn't be Deuce
It couldn't be Scoob
It couldn't be Manny

Couldn't be Shoob
Couldn't be Nas
Couldn't be Seem
Couldn't be none of the ones on my team

This shit for real
It ain't make believe
We ready for war, but prayin' for peace
This shit for real

Aint make believe
Ready for war, but prayin' for peace
Peace
Yea

Four up
You know us
Yeah
Frontrunner shit

Shoob
Manny
You know what it is, man
Frontrunners

You ain't gotta wonder
Cocoa
Let's go
What