BAMF FRE$H Freaky Tales Freestyle by Tlatoani Skrt Lyrics
[Intro: Too $hort]
This are the tales, the freaky tales
Thi-thi-thi-this are the tales, that I tell so well
This are the tales, the freaky tales
Thi-thi-thi-this are the tales, that I tell so well
[Verse 1]
Wake up in the morning, feelin’ really fresh
Look like a good day early in the GAM
Callin’ up the plug, cuffin’ on my bands
Ain’t done with them pots, I cook with my friends
Lindavista got the heat, I don’t want go to the streets
A nigga get killed for real, and they let a nigga bleed
And their shot been crossin’ my ears, and I really never sleep
‘Cause I been thinkin' bout commas, but I really want no drama
I want a rapper’s baby momma, the ones that looks like Madonna
I can’t take a bitch so serious, ‘cause a bean got me delirious
And I pop it like some Cheeri’os, they whipin’ like fast and furious
They don’t really have a dime, I really pull up a nine
The police pull me behind, like they were my Uber drivers
Lyrics gettin’ so hard, quick cement to the ground
She rides me like an impala, I think she from Guatemala
I realize you was a snitch since I met you in Ixtacala
[Bridge]
[Verse 2]
My plug for dembow is my homeboy Gerry
I pull up in a ghost and the bitch get scaried
And my neck got me cold like my name was Gary
I was down, now I’m up like I was in a fairy
I’m with Vado he my slime, we don’t really trynna crime
100 shooters are outside, when I roll around the town
With my Santa Julia niggas we gettin’ the mula, nigga
20K the jewelry, nigga, we actin’ like chulos jiggas
And you know my mob the realest, grab the Choppa and fuck your system
I’m the one who really thinkin’, pour some motherfuckin’ liquor
Hittin’ that spliff on the ground, ‘cause I hate smoke in the couch
Straight player always down and I’m blowin’ the whole pound
While my niggas packing white
Move that dope, move that cristal
You want a deal? Hit to Senpai
You love a bitch? She wanna ride
This are the tales, the freaky tales
Thi-thi-thi-this are the tales, that I tell so well
This are the tales, the freaky tales
Thi-thi-thi-this are the tales, that I tell so well
[Verse 1]
Wake up in the morning, feelin’ really fresh
Look like a good day early in the GAM
Callin’ up the plug, cuffin’ on my bands
Ain’t done with them pots, I cook with my friends
Lindavista got the heat, I don’t want go to the streets
A nigga get killed for real, and they let a nigga bleed
And their shot been crossin’ my ears, and I really never sleep
‘Cause I been thinkin' bout commas, but I really want no drama
I want a rapper’s baby momma, the ones that looks like Madonna
I can’t take a bitch so serious, ‘cause a bean got me delirious
And I pop it like some Cheeri’os, they whipin’ like fast and furious
They don’t really have a dime, I really pull up a nine
The police pull me behind, like they were my Uber drivers
Lyrics gettin’ so hard, quick cement to the ground
She rides me like an impala, I think she from Guatemala
I realize you was a snitch since I met you in Ixtacala
[Bridge]
[Verse 2]
My plug for dembow is my homeboy Gerry
I pull up in a ghost and the bitch get scaried
And my neck got me cold like my name was Gary
I was down, now I’m up like I was in a fairy
I’m with Vado he my slime, we don’t really trynna crime
100 shooters are outside, when I roll around the town
With my Santa Julia niggas we gettin’ the mula, nigga
20K the jewelry, nigga, we actin’ like chulos jiggas
And you know my mob the realest, grab the Choppa and fuck your system
I’m the one who really thinkin’, pour some motherfuckin’ liquor
Hittin’ that spliff on the ground, ‘cause I hate smoke in the couch
Straight player always down and I’m blowin’ the whole pound
While my niggas packing white
Move that dope, move that cristal
You want a deal? Hit to Senpai
You love a bitch? She wanna ride