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Lyrify.me

New Years Freestyle by T-Moe Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2017

[Verse 1]
If I should die before this shit releases.. Father Jesus..
Please bury me in Balmain jeans and all my sneakers
It's pointless because I know I can't take em with me to heaven
But can't have these niggas thinking they can walk in what I've stepped in
It's Mr. say whatever the fuck I feel like
And I feel like
These stupid challenges everyone doing got us ignoring the ones in real life
Nigga that's real life
What a year peep the enemies I've made
Some use to be homies now their energy is vague
I'm really quite confused all the hostility and rage
And your ability to hate just goes to show that all along it's what u really want to say
That's why I spaz on these cameras so watch what I’m a give ya
Talking shit on a beat no I ain't rhyming with ya
Still put ya money on me see what that dime will get ya
Bet ya ante up like you on a plane with ya mama sister
I know y'all want a new project but I had mines to get to plus I had timing issues
If jail wasn't a problem you could watch magazines spark but you know times an issue
The best lyricist in Texas my nigga I'm what you call that
That's not a self glorified title nigga it's all facts
My haters want to fallback
So they won't like this shit but still gone check to see if I wrecked it my flow a car fax
Passionate with words so they think I'm a nerd
Dry beefing as if that shit would actually work
I don't get mad Im a just smash the one that gave you birth
A known motherfucker like Samuel Jackson’s favorite curse
See they're back to back like a Chanel purse
Listen to this males perks she flips a coin jus to see if I get head or tail first
I put bodies behind these bars but ain't that how a jail works
Dig in deep and pull out the flow ain't that how a well works
Now who could think of that yes sir its mister bring it back
On ya forehead right here should be where them wrinkles at
Forgot who helped you get to the top juice y'all been drinking that
Been gone way to long on ya ego trip time to bring you back
2017 thou shall not hop clicks
2017 thou shall not ride dick
I don't give a fuck if I am your top pick
Your opinion is pointless because you're not shit!
Wouldn't make the radio by yourself n your stinking life
You niggas better thank Jesus Christ for Dj Cyse
Shout to Batman, Bull, Magnum, and Q you know
They all know Cyse my unc but other Dj's let it bump
Wouldn't give me a lane so I had to make way
How the fuck you niggas addicted to fake praise?
This is my shit but I don't want it
I'll kill ya favorite show me my opponent
Why the fuck would I care about your opinion of whether or not I'm bossing up
When Jus got my name off n label offices
He yell at me daily like why you talk to them
Shit ain't no market here...nazi sign, hateful marks live here
See what I'm saying
That's why you motherfuckers go koo off these super saiyans
Acting like my shit ain't crazy who you playing
What type of character is you? Man who you playing
When I wasn't shit lil mama act like she ain't know nobody
Now I'm wavy she peep my moves and she knows I'm solid
Say she gone snap chat me pictures so I won't show nobody
Lil mama sent me a selfie her titties photobombed it
The main niggas trying to get yo main chick
Be the main ones you used to hang with
It really ain't no loyalty in this dirty game
And it's a shame just remember when you smooch her y’all both be kissing the same dick
Terri been knowing I'm a fire hazard
Should change her name to Khaleesi she's the mother of a dragon
If you a game of thrones fan you should be spazzing
And if not do ya googles I just became your favorite rapper
I'm different bro spank a toddler what it's hitting four
Lookin' at these niggas like the house of squidward tentacles
Blank faced heard them pussy niggas tryna get at Moe
Set a trap invite em in let it peel then your men will roll