Beatbox Freestyle

By Calboy

Released on January 13, 2021

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[Intro]

(Damn E, this shit exclusive)

Hey

Bitch

Hey


[Verse]

Hope you got yours I rolled mines

Bitch I'm certified

Young wild boy you know the vibes

I was on the block like show your ride (Bih)

Heard the boy want some problems

Play with them dollars we gone load em nine

Shawty like why you got to ride with

So many bottles bitch I pulled a line (Oh)

Weirdo boy don’t come outside

If I popping out you know somebody dying

I'm working out till I know that she tired

I hit it once then I broke her lil spine

I had to pull out a four for the guys

Boy you get smoke so you smoking the guys

Most of these niggas be hoes in my eyes

I let it blow so I roll with the max

Arms so cold like a motherfucking stoner

I don't trust no soul cause they changed on me (Uh Uh)

Opps change slide cause they all on the side bro

Can’t even drive got the tank on E

I'm jumping out with that thing on me

Pussy you know I got range from deep

Slitty gon tear off his face for me

I'm sending shots in his brain (Baby I've been)

Thuggin in my re box with that G lock

Damn I heard he shot choppa make em beatbox

I heard that you know that the heat hot

Got rich off that cheap pot (Aye)

Won't throw cheap shots

Make yo main bitch eat cock

Told her respect my pippin

I got more bitches than Lionel Richie

Glock came with a switch

He pop out get busy we get him sitchy

I don't pay attention to oppositions and twitter mentions

All my brothers wit it stand on business

Hope you bicthes listen

Trap jump like the gym it's La fitness in that dirty kitchen

Shorty stopped the gimmick got to riches off these dirty

Pigeons

We gon send him shots put him in a box just like

A Twitter picture

Won't pick up my phone bitch leave me lone

I’m busy getting richer

Baby pick yo’ poison, we got Perc's and molly

Lean and liquor

I popped out with all my diamonds on

I made her leave her nigga

I already what type of bitch you is

If you smoke woods or swishers

Brother was talking about all that shit he did

He still ain’t pull the trigger


[Outro]

Choppa make him beatbox

Uh, damn I heard he shot

I'm still thuggin in my Reebok's

I'm still thuggin with that G lock