Terro - FREESTYLE Lyrics

You a bitch, nigga, I'll smack your ass up with this blick, nigga
Five years up in the trenches, nigga, I spent six figures
D&D the phone, I handle business, you tryna get me triggered
Nigga play, bullet hit his dome, the chunks leave and jiggle
Creepin' out the back, can't leave the front, cause 12 was on my ass
Shawty found her way straight to the dick, you copped a Uber black
Glock intact, nigga play my lo Glock, take him off the map
Tap a nigga with that heat, his mama lookin' like Tyrese
Took a nigga down for his packs and sold it in his face
You ain't never take a nigga shit and throw it in his face
Brody love to switch, he said his arm was quakin' with the Drake
Try and swing a door, I'm gone blitz before you try and spray
You start a beef, don't tuck the tail, lil nigga shake your wrist
Leave the phones at the crib, spin with them titties, it bet not be no bitch
Like COD, pack a punch a Glock and turn it to a Glitch
I can't play with kids, I ain't the silly rabbit, I can't fall for tricks
I'ma tell you now, we can f*ck chill, we can't lay around
I gotta use my head, can't lay no broke dick, I need some bread
Nigga moving foul, bada dum punt bow, that's gone hit his head
Nigga think he crazy, show your loose screws and then you gettin' nailed
Get it done, I won't ask like Richie, I don't need the help my Brody nem
F*ck that boy up, they waited till he fell
Send a lo for this one, I'ma meet you, I don't need a scale
I'm mad they threw them years at Brody crazy, they ain't give him bail
My brother Gudda hit the line, pole check, I'm riding with my strap
Soon as I catch lil dude ass, you know he gettin' clapped
Reach for that HDG, Kirko itching for the head tap
Tap the gas up on the E-Way, numbers jumping on the dash
My brother gotta hit the line, pole check, I'm ridin' with that iron
Soon as I catch lil dude ass, I'ma hawk his ass down
Reach for that HDG, lil c, he said, f*ck a perfect time
Tap the gas up on the E-Way, numbers jump, f*ck who behind