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Lyrify.me

Jamestown Freestyle by Teff Hinkson Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

*old lady talking*

Hook:
We don't mix the brandy up with the coke
You done turned this black sheep into a goat
Niggas taking shots like they chilling up in Jamestown
Watch me slide on 'em like we in Cheffette's playground

Verse 1:
Run up on me like you TMZ
I turn the tables leave you spinning like I'm DMZ
I know some boys that would put you up on TBC
For a large chips and half chicken from in TNT
Not their fault they would take a life so easily
Chase with Pine Hill but they never heard of PHDs
Posing with the chief's bottle up in VIP
Screaming phk the cops, the opps and every CID
15 up in the club, here they don't have to see ID
At 16 he's got, 16 up in the snub
'Cause they would do you like Nipsey up your hood, that's a real vibe
On this railroad only the real ride
So beware of the people you got to swear by
'Cause to get close to you nigga they will ride
And when you reach the top, they gon' push you down the hillside
Hook
We don't mix the brandy up with the coke
You done turned this black sheep into a goat
Niggas taking shots like they chilling up in Jamestown
Watch me slide on 'em like we on Cheffette's playground
It's a shakedown
Police road-blocks in every place now
Nowadays every block got a trey pound
So if you outside, stay down or get laid down

Man a black sheep! Black belly sheep? That was never me
Back seat, cranberry kief, in a 20 piece
Copying my words, that's a bird, that's a parakeet
Had your moment, lasted 7 days, that was very w...
Sorry that was very weak
Laughing at the bar like I'm in Red Door, 2nd street
Legendary run, I'm just started on my 2nd streak
But watch out for your enemies 'cause they could leave you 7 feet
Deep, pull up 7 deep and turn you to a memory
Cheap, only 20 he ain't worried bout a felony
Do some time in Dodds, earn your stripes like referee
'Cause when I back ah road there ain't a nigga that could F with me
Don't be silly that was never me
Can't arrest the gawd like the garden of Gethsemane
Never get my name up on a shirt saying SIP
For uncle I pour out a little Hennessy and take a sip
We don't mix the brandy up with the coke
You done turned this black sheep into a goat
Niggas taking shots like they chilling up in Jamestown
Watch me slide on 'em like we on Cheffette's playground
It's a shakedown
Police road-blocks in every place now
Nowadays every block got a trey pound
So if you outside, stay down or get laid down

*old man talking*