RAMBO//FREESTYLE

By ANDRWMAARS

Released on May 31, 2018

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[Verse]

Back to the bases

Had to drop snowflakes

God knows I couldn't wait

I had to get my shit straight

Like a ruler, nigga I'm a King

I'm a ruler, nigga I been chilling like a Buddha

Fucking on your momma

She a cougar, bitch still worried I'mma lose her, if she lose me then she a loser

I'mma play a bitch, I'mma fool her

Bitch you might be cool

I'm cooler, I gotta a fat ego

It's a tumor

Told you I'm a sinner

I'm a winner

Told you i go hard

Stinkmeaner, and I got more bitches

More than Fila, bitch fool me once

I'mma leave her, I'm a G

Rep M4a fuck Mp3

Basketball shorts, I been walking on the streets, calling all the shots

I'm man of the streets

Got a gold ring cuz I'm married to the streets

Nigga step back don't be fucking with the fiends

These is all my woeddies

We been repping everyday, but they don't

Rap, you too wack nad

I'm too ill, I got bitches coming back for the meat and they are freaks, and it's sick

I'm sick and tired of the fake shit

Won't ever give up till I am shit

You're not a man, never provide shit

Don't wanna hear these words comin' at me, I'm steady alone, back in high school had to study alone

Where I'm from they know I got the throne

Nobody going harder than me

Too many niggas tryna be me

Too many odds wanna beat me

Too many bitches wanna trick me

None of these bitches wanna treat me

And I know these fiends still spite me

I'mma fight till the end like I'm jet lee

And I'm the flyer than the jet be

I ride my wave with a jet ski

Don't got two muscles but I'm flexin'

Don't wanna fuck without protection

I know my niggas never restin'

Still fucking on the same bitches

Still got your bitch on my hit list

Shootin' at your head and I won't miss

Miss me with the bullshit

Give me head let me soak it

Till you fucking gag then that's okay

Cursing on the tracks cuz it's okay

Kirstyn on the track that's my homie

She lover her BTS, and that's different

Life is like a mountain, gotta keep on climbing

All the way to the top, keep climbing

All the way to the top, gotta keep climbing

Waiting on the fireworks buss

On your face, never aim at us

All these girls man they lied to us

The time and attention want they from us

They'll never get that, only got time to fuck, born and raised in the ghetto

Favourite colour still yellow

But I don't like my bitch yellow

When you see me say hello

When I pull up to the bendo

I'mma ride or die for this shit

Do it for my kids and my fam

Life is a test, life is like an exam

I ain't tryna work that 9AM

I'm not tryna get home around 5PM

But I love myself, and my friends

And my enemies and them

Rap influence is still Kendrick, not Eminem

I got the coolest in the jungle, fuck H & M

I'm tryna hop on these Ms & Ms

Face purple say wassap to YAMS

We the MOB, RIP TO YAM$

I got the bread more Sasko Sam

I got the perkies not a pharmacy

I see these and they fumble

See, I'm exactly who they done pretend to be

We got more life

Pour up more Sprite

We want the limelight

Hope the Futures that bright

Hope the gang stay dussy tight

End of the day we gone get it right

Snowflakes still coming soon

Snowflakes, I'm crying in the booth

Some sad shit just for my crew

I feel sorry if it ain't just you

If it's fuck me then it's fuck you too