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Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: TFE Sheedo
Language: English
Length: 1:13
Written by: Rasheed Dewar




TFE Sheedo - Freestyle Lyrics




So what's popping in this bitch

If it's smoke then we gotta send a blitz
He wasn't out so we had to spin again
She f*cking wit the opps so I had to block the bitch
Toolie down, construction worker with the sticks
But when they hit, them bitches ain't tryna fix
They hitting, only tryna wreck a nigga shit
Niggas capping on the net, you buck 'em they don't do shit
Niggas fake, they only know you for the favors
F*ck that bitch, I had to dip, see you later
Serving out smoke like a motherf*cking waiter
'Cause if it's beef we could bring it to the table
Internet thuggin' but he ain't really street
That boy done violate, he gotta get delete
Them shells would twist him up and knock him off he feet
It's plenty smoke behind me so be careful how you speak
Bring the pressure, bring the smoke and bring the heat
This static like a virus, catch it you delete
Send a diss and we gon' find out where you sleep

That's mobstyle that's a mob nigga way
And that's on the f*cking gang
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So what's popping in this bitch

If it's smoke then we gotta send a blitz
He wasn't out so we had to spin again
She f*cking wit the opps so I had to block the bitch
Toolie down, construction worker with the sticks
But when they hit, them bitches ain't tryna fix
They hitting, only tryna wreck a nigga shit
Niggas capping on the net, you buck 'em they don't do shit
Niggas fake, they only know you for the favors
F*ck that bitch, I had to dip, see you later
Serving out smoke like a motherf*cking waiter
'Cause if it's beef we could bring it to the table
Internet thuggin' but he ain't really street
That boy done violate, he gotta get delete
Them shells would twist him up and knock him off he feet
It's plenty smoke behind me so be careful how you speak
Bring the pressure, bring the smoke and bring the heat
This static like a virus, catch it you delete
Send a diss and we gon' find out where you sleep

That's mobstyle that's a mob nigga way
And that's on the f*cking gang
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Writer: Rasheed Dewar
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