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horse show freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: Dez Jonez
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Desmond Jones




Dez Jonez - horse show freestyle Lyrics
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Radi on the track!
3!
Ayye! bae, can you hand me a lighter?
Bout to light this mothaf*cker up!
Dez
Jonez
I'm in Grand Bay, at the Horse Show
In my cousin truck, smoking hella dope
Came a long way from Dixon Corner
Remember they were joking?
Now, they say they know us, though
Left King Johnny, now I'm Frozone
Neck look like this ice that I poured on
Bet niggas won't speak who they told on
That's why I don't hang. I ain't dumb, hommes
Wish mama could see where this taking us
Paying tithes, tryna build a brand
See 'em tweeting, but niggas ain't speaking up
And I know the why, that's why it's f*ck a friend
Love now, is just a word to us
Lord knows, I don't care that much
Still scheming on a Bentley truck
I don't have it, the reason I don't say too much
All these karats on me, got me turnt up
But, a nigga still feel trapped though
Came strapped up through the back door
Might blow, depends how you act, hoe
I'm all about paper, no Dunder-Mifflin
I done made a way, it's wild how it happen
Young nigga from the South Side
Just trying not to be like his damn daddy
Long live Grizz, I'm a Cash Addict
Me and Bobby, still backpacking
Militant-minded! I'm staying active
When I'm on the grind, that's when I feel happy
So I get mine, and I get out the way
GOD-Given Grind, I'm on that everyday
Taking my time, I do shit at my pace
I'm watching them close, tryna see how they face is?
I'm with my woman, she Googling cribs
We thinking about switching locations
I can't see nothing, but big blue hunnids. I think a nigga need Lasik
Got off the phone, convo with my cousin. I'm tryna tell him have patience
It's ironic! Cause I used to hate waiting
Being broke ain't fun, have you moving crazy
Poured up me a four, now I'm moving lazy
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
My pockets full and my head on
They don't like me, cause they did wrong
Hard for me to f*ck with folks, now
Cause I trust niggas, but I read wrong
And it's cool, niggas I know, ain't playing by no rules
Never should've shown you boys no moves
I can't believe you niggas, I'm confused
Yeah!
Seen a street nigga, turn snitch nigga, I'm smooth!
Yeah!
I promise, until we all sitting court side
I ain't stopping, and that's for a fact, nigga
I'm humble but promise I'm that, nigga
Me and DG like Kobe and Shaq, nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yea!
Stay out the way, I don't be in no mess
I'm just cooling, tryna get me a check
Finding Dez!
Damn! This beat hard
Just let this bih vibe
Three!
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Radi on the track!
3!
Ayye! bae, can you hand me a lighter?
Bout to light this mothaf*cker up!
Dez
Jonez
I'm in Grand Bay, at the Horse Show
In my cousin truck, smoking hella dope
Came a long way from Dixon Corner
Remember they were joking?
Now, they say they know us, though
Left King Johnny, now I'm Frozone
Neck look like this ice that I poured on
Bet niggas won't speak who they told on
That's why I don't hang. I ain't dumb, hommes
Wish mama could see where this taking us
Paying tithes, tryna build a brand
See 'em tweeting, but niggas ain't speaking up
And I know the why, that's why it's f*ck a friend
Love now, is just a word to us
Lord knows, I don't care that much
Still scheming on a Bentley truck
I don't have it, the reason I don't say too much
All these karats on me, got me turnt up
But, a nigga still feel trapped though
Came strapped up through the back door
Might blow, depends how you act, hoe
I'm all about paper, no Dunder-Mifflin
I done made a way, it's wild how it happen
Young nigga from the South Side
Just trying not to be like his damn daddy
Long live Grizz, I'm a Cash Addict
Me and Bobby, still backpacking
Militant-minded! I'm staying active
When I'm on the grind, that's when I feel happy
So I get mine, and I get out the way
GOD-Given Grind, I'm on that everyday
Taking my time, I do shit at my pace
I'm watching them close, tryna see how they face is?
I'm with my woman, she Googling cribs
We thinking about switching locations
I can't see nothing, but big blue hunnids. I think a nigga need Lasik
Got off the phone, convo with my cousin. I'm tryna tell him have patience
It's ironic! Cause I used to hate waiting
Being broke ain't fun, have you moving crazy
Poured up me a four, now I'm moving lazy
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
My pockets full and my head on
They don't like me, cause they did wrong
Hard for me to f*ck with folks, now
Cause I trust niggas, but I read wrong
And it's cool, niggas I know, ain't playing by no rules
Never should've shown you boys no moves
I can't believe you niggas, I'm confused
Yeah!
Seen a street nigga, turn snitch nigga, I'm smooth!
Yeah!
I promise, until we all sitting court side
I ain't stopping, and that's for a fact, nigga
I'm humble but promise I'm that, nigga
Me and DG like Kobe and Shaq, nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yea!
Stay out the way, I don't be in no mess
I'm just cooling, tryna get me a check
Finding Dez!
Damn! This beat hard
Just let this bih vibe
Three!
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Writer: Desmond Jones
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