Freestyle 5 by Jrodessar Lyrics
[Verse 1: J. Rod]
Raised by a single mother
Ain't no father figure
Always wanted to be the man
As a lil niqqa
Keep on talking hard
Walking around like you holding triggers
Say a paralyze (pair of lies)
Like that's dope
Man we don't feel ya
Fuck you niqqas go molest yourself
I'll give you hell
Can tell
That you'll not prevail
Ugly fail
Clown boy you Dave Chappell
You a hoe not a homie
So wassup be real
My chick slim thick
Yours is XL
This too easy
I do excel
No I don't smoke but
Light that shit up
Inhale / exhale
It's never enough
Selfish with my women
You full of greed (agreed)
Like a yes men
I am the king
It's predictable peasant
J. R. O. D steady reppin 407
Bitch I got your bitch undressing
All I got is family dawg
Never make no damn friend's
I don't fuck with you niqqas
Always tryna flame
Bitch I've been a flame
Make you disappear (diss a peer)
Like the top roaster in your squad
You should let em know
That love is fake silicone
Silly nilly feel me
High as the cealing
Came quick
Now Usain Bolt (you say)
Oh god
Get to steppin'
Pick up the weapon
Don't mess with the kid
That boy's insane
He'll blow your brains
I do my thing
It's A ok
It is what it is
About to flip
My brains too quick
Just mind your business
And we out
Yeah niqqa yeah we out
Never go outside
Stay going in
Flowing and bitch
Let a niqqa bounce
Let a niqqa bounce
Raised by a single mother
Ain't no father figure
Always wanted to be the man
As a lil niqqa
Keep on talking hard
Walking around like you holding triggers
Say a paralyze (pair of lies)
Like that's dope
Man we don't feel ya
Fuck you niqqas go molest yourself
I'll give you hell
Can tell
That you'll not prevail
Ugly fail
Clown boy you Dave Chappell
You a hoe not a homie
So wassup be real
My chick slim thick
Yours is XL
This too easy
I do excel
No I don't smoke but
Light that shit up
Inhale / exhale
It's never enough
Selfish with my women
You full of greed (agreed)
Like a yes men
I am the king
It's predictable peasant
J. R. O. D steady reppin 407
Bitch I got your bitch undressing
All I got is family dawg
Never make no damn friend's
I don't fuck with you niqqas
Always tryna flame
Bitch I've been a flame
Make you disappear (diss a peer)
Like the top roaster in your squad
You should let em know
That love is fake silicone
Silly nilly feel me
High as the cealing
Came quick
Now Usain Bolt (you say)
Oh god
Get to steppin'
Pick up the weapon
Don't mess with the kid
That boy's insane
He'll blow your brains
I do my thing
It's A ok
It is what it is
About to flip
My brains too quick
Just mind your business
And we out
Yeah niqqa yeah we out
Never go outside
Stay going in
Flowing and bitch
Let a niqqa bounce
Let a niqqa bounce