IM CHILLIN IN MY PHANTOM
THIS HOLLOWTIPS TRYNA HOLD EM
I BE SO FRESH SO CLEAN
MESS ARROUND WITH ME SLUG UP IN BETWEEN
IM THE RAP KING
NO WEEZY BUT BLING BLING

Brooce:


https://genius.com/Cassidy-untitled-8-minute-freestyle-lyrics

ha ha

flow so sick and retarted
niggas play ur part kid
i let fifth hit ya
u a bitch nigga
homey i got papers
luv my shorty the one i roll with
i might Bleep ur bitch

Brooce:


They say my lyrics outstanding/ punches after punches… with these fists? this sissy is who I’m pounding/
Right hook, she staggers… still tryna find balance….
like a busy accountant!/

my gunz blast you
ur bitch is like u
niggers hate like sticks
u can suck my dick
is freezy ask in the hood um the shit

Look bitch, I'm not feeling your shit
Every song that I'm on, I be killing the shit
Your flow wack, I throw packs, still on the bricks
I'm dealing with six figures, niggas still on the strip

No ceiling when I'm wheeling the whip
Like yeah, your bitch ass is trash, but I'm feeling her lips
That slut probably got my nut still on lips
So much ice in my watch I'm not feeling my wrist
Dont care if you clap and you filling them clips
Get a slug in your hat, gat still on your hips
If you a thug in your raps, why you pussy in real life?
A love-vendor on the mic and buy pussy in real life

Lay my mack down, I ain't tripping
I ain't slipping, I rap now I ain't tricking
I don't care if she pretty hoe, and I got Diddy dough
And I done had every bad bitch in the city, yo
And I learnt it from Biggie, yo
And got the chicks, that's why the shit rolled off one video
And I'mma go platinum off number two
And I'm gonna drop another album when the summer due

What you gonna do? I know how I'll humble you
I ain't gonna rumble you, I'll put a gun to you
Look dog, I'm small, kinda slinky
Thats why I always got my paws on the blinky
And I can brawl like Winky
Radiant Rock, you can't see no flaws on my pinky
And I be stunting coz I pump crack
If you cats wore my chain for a month you'd be hunchbacked

Duke I shoot, the pump make you jump back
I'm in the coupe and the roof where the trunk at
See I'm the truth, man I leave dudes nauseous
I had to prove who was the hardest and who's garbage
Imma make moves regardless
Coz I sound better than them veterans and I'm a new artist

fad the bomb, ask ya mom
Coz all of the pretty women think Cass a dime
And all of your little sisters think Cass is fine
Coz my rhymes acid and your asinine, bastard

wow she such a cry baby

100Barz:
Been Ill from Birth f**k if i Seek to Get Medical Help,
Jesus Christ pls let this Crooked Bastards Thinking of Crossing Bars know its Heretical as Well,
From Assaulting to Battering Cretins Daily with Erosive Flows,
now bitch's "Worse Off" than Way Worn Past Wear and Tear,
U, Spit Tight? Nah you just suffering as a "Dyspnean" living in Poorly Venti-Lated Spaces

ur flow aint harder then mine
homey i always shines
i put a nine to ur head and tell u ur bread in mine
me n ur bitch fuk all the time
i be on my grind tough
i dont Bleep with u hoes fadal gotta flow sicker then malaria hoe

MASHAHALLAH

hell no

thief ass

stupid ass niccass

I love u=eenaa son kee

good to know

she so cute

You understood nigga
You ain't no hood nigga
Barbecue chips and a butter roll it's good nigga

Let me see you roll one
Where you get that dutch from
When you had your last fight
Where you buy that, Shop Right?
Cause you ain't come in this store
Nigga with your glass jaw
Why you think you hardcore
You don't want this .44 pointed at your mug
Cause I'm wetted off a drug and that molly got me bug
And your chain is looking love
Ha
You ain't a hood nigga
What's good nigga
Chicken wings and fried rice is good nigga
I ain't turn bougie
I be in the hood drinking liquour in my Gucci
Real nigga's salute me ha

HI MY NAME IS FADAL I LIVE IN LOME TOGO AND I NEED A JOB PLEASE HELP ME

IF YOU NEED A FRENCH LANGUAGE TEATCHER I AM HERE

WHO TOLD U WE WENT TO SOMEONE BURRIAL UPTHERE

60 in Diamonds or more check me shiny catour
You niggas ain't gettin money
Dont lie to me lie to the law (man lie to them)

Bugatti B, AK A, and a lovely M
Russian K, Dollars Signs S's and a couple Timbs
Bleep ya girl and Bleep her friends
Play em over here to know whats up with them
Mojo got em breakin out the cuffs again (again?)

Bleep the average life to shoot for that is bad advice
I prefer paradise would you get mad I had it twice
Play wit me get paralyzed and I be where they parasail
And parallel to anything standin' I got a parrot smell (You smell that?)

Legendary paragraphs so high I need a parachute (shhhhooooot)
They mock me like a parrot 80 carrots while I laugh at you
One of the only rappers to just happens to
Not have to do what they done did
Later kid your reputation black and blue (thats bleeped up!)

And Im practically new, closet like half of the zoo
Mobbin em, no mask in the crew
Starvin in back in the Stew

Foreign creek back on the tool
My charm get me ass by the two
Back stroke laps in the pool
Got her comin back to screw

She on my nuts if I mail her
I have her fuckin, suckin, tuckin a hammer
In my Camaro sunkin drunk as a Sailor
Show up and nothin familiar
You keep it real? we feel ya

U pistol packin for that mirror
I bet someone'll kill ya (tonight!)
Hollow tips fill ya you'll be snakin like Shakira
Death is near ya, you betta clear ya mind
And steer ya car like there's no time

Quarter millie Lambo shine
Stuntin like Im practicin (practicin!)
Ballin willy and a don, hustle like a african
Quarter clappa marathon
Man I dont bleeped my matress in (its broke!)
Runway model assathon
Palmin' while Im passin' 'em (Shhhhhoooo)

Louis shoes and Louis shades
South Jamacia super dave
Gucci wear and Gucci watch
Gucci bottoms, Gucci top

Favorite color Gucci box
Good from hear to Gucci block
You softer than a coochie
Pick the poochie
Get ya Coogi popped

Mansions an Jacuzzi stops
Wish my haters ozi shots
Woozy head and oozin pots
Empty as they jewelry box

Gator by the box
Snake, Suede, Leather, Ostrich
New chrome on the two tone
What betta way to watch us?

Middle fingers to coppers
On the corner with my partners
Remy Martin, Henny, Vodka
Handgun, Semi, Chopper

Heavy drama, heavy Gwapa
We'll tie down and re-doctor
Deadly wounds and heavy Opra
And there's no room on the roster, Partner! (yeaaaahhhhh!)

aight umma holla at u cuz

nice ones my cuzin guetting sick