RATLIN [RAP CITY FREESTYLE EXCLUSIVE]


I’m from the city where the skinny n***** ride
Where the Pretty n***** die .45 make em fold up
Mozart I done seen the realist n***** hold slugs
Cah they started talkin all that strap talk bad talk
Pussy this is my hood, never been a side man
Always been the first to let it off so fuck a riot fam
Used to have the youngens running up I got the hood on smash
I be giving little n***** hearts so I ain’t gotta bang
Fuck what you heard them n***** lying they ain’t really riding
I rip the skin off the beat and I ain’t even trying
Pussy I’m the boss of the street check my clap sheet
I been putting work so all you bitchs better thank me
Free my n**** Skevvy free my brudda rich kid
Free my n**** Wigs and Record fam I really miss him
Music got me gunnin hard yet I ignore the rumours
I’m tryna make it out the beef because I really do this
Couple hundred thousand views I’m saying fuck the haters
Money always comin in yeah I be clutching papers
I ain’t sending hits because there’s too much snitches
Had to drop them rookies because them n****** bitchs
n***** smg now it’s just me and my heat
I ain’t beefing all the youngers fuck wasting my teeth
Started with a rebore
Went on to a spinners
Now I’m clutching on a Mac them other n**** dinner
I remember me gripping a chrome trey
Locking blocks off feds circle the whole day
Leave you red topped make you part of the 0 trey
Take your girl too she be saying you move gay
Yeah I’m certified daily I be looking fly
Swagger matching hat and the kicks
I got the illest smile
5″7″ quite small but the boy big
36 O’s sounds good but the pay’s shit
See me rolling with my bigger brudda Kid Vicious
Shak soon land n***** then we back to business
Till then I’m in Mozzie and K town
Loading up the ting n****** come and we spray rounds
Burry in the bing fuck walking with fake smiles
My brudda in the grave so I’m pulling till they down
Working on my solo riding in the Polo
N****** waiting on the bus because them n***** homo
No back bone walkin with fake hearts
If you got tints watch out Cah they hate cars
Mellow One Skins goin hard till the days done
Nore and Grim they be riding for Mozart
Yeah the streets is in my blood I don’t know how to leave it
Pussy mash a couple works and think he’s really beefing
N***** you’re a runner remember in the summer
You was hiding outta town real undercover
Yeah I’m cocky and I don’t give a fuck
N****** had fun, rookie now your play time is up
RATLIN

Y’all don’t really y’all don’t really y’all don’t really hear me tho
Y’all don’t really y’all don’t really y’all don’t really hear me tho

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