Letra de Freestyle From The City - GuapRico

Yeah

Haw, man

Yeah, aight

Yeah, shawty, I ain’t no freestyler but I'll kick one

I been in the booth, though, just tryna put some hits up

If your watch fly, hold your wrist up, okay

Bitches hatin’ on you ‘cause you did somethin’

Okay, but we prayin’ for them still, uh

I just been up in my bag waitin’ for a mil’, uh

This record is yours truly

Tell me how you feel tonight

I'm just tryna vibe

I been workin’ too much overtime

Know you know the deal, uh

Pour me a Hpnotiq, please

I'm New York for real, uh

Twenty ETA, baby

I'm stuck at the wheel but, you know

All this hatin’ from jits who don’t love themselves

Babe I'll fuck you better than you could fuck yourself, you know

Shawty, promise I ain’t no freestyler but I'll kick one

Hoes’ll find their ”Mr. Right” and still be tryna fix him

Niggas I knew would talk on their goals and never hit one

Had to move from that

They wasn’t with the shits, uh

Don’t be askin’ me where did I go

I been right here, babe

Know my lens is jaded but yours ain’t no clearer, babe

All these people who wylin’ just do that out of fear, babe

Meet me the city with some liquor at the pier, babe

I just want more Hennessy and less jealousy

More chemistry and less enemies, uh

Plenty niggas who swear they alive dead to me, uh

Plenty bitches who swore they would ride deaded me, uh

Not too many people money doesn’t talk better than

That’s why I just get right to the bands and I don’t speak, uh

Come fuck with me and fuck all your plans for the week

Just tell your fam and your boss you got caught up with the team

Tell me why all these niggas and these hoes

Coppin’ grills for their tops and their bottoms

Just to go lie through their teeth

But whenever this drop, you could hit me

Tell me how you feel about it

Say it with me

Freestyle From the City babe, uh

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah

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