50 Bars (Freestyle)

By Hitman Holla

Released on May 8, 2013

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Let me start up with saying R.I.P. to the greatest

And I know they're alive but R.I.P. to my haters

Spintronic and Chris I just left the Barbados

Had a bitch look like Rihanna all she ate was potatoes

Just a kid with a dream do my voice with a hunger

Escalade 90 racks, I’m in there beach by the summer

From the dangerous city so I sent back and I wonder

So many pilots in jail, lot more down under

Yeah I'd be up top, I just bought out the section

I just got me a watch up this bring on my complexion

See the ultimate goal, get rich using my voice

Politics in the game but given up by no choice

Couple cats on replay, couple more money bury

But I'm outdoing me they hate fact they worry

See, they act like they tough these niggas treats me flories

Like step I’m a shooter, I got my license to carry (laugh)

Let me guess, you were G now

I'm starting to realize a lot of y'all just wanna beat out

Think I'm all basketball talk, we'll see now

Six a nigga with me you about to know rebound

And I see some shots away and you ain't like that

You're in Italia 'cause you scared and you ain’t like that

I’m from my neighbourhood if they swing you better fight back

A warrior, I jump into water without a life jacket

For real, I'm-a ill, word to my nigga Ice Pack

They steal a pill I’m not a nigga you might jack

The thrill is real be the nigga mic jack

I'm sure you know, dead is dead there's no life back

I'm certified I’m so better that you can't say shit

I'm no joke, find you another nigga to play with

This one for calling this killer for who you stay with

So let cursing your ring with a bitter person you lay with

Ah, I got better songs, better hooks

Your bitch, all in my DM 'cause I'm the better, look

One thing about me: never scared, never shook

Ask around my jab nice with a better hook

Serious know, you'll check that I'm saying

May God be with whoever think that I'm playing

See they sell their souls, that's the shit I'll be saying

I prefer God be with broke then get rich by the train (?)

Place that I go, I'm the man with no worry (?)

I'm strict swippin the game somebody bring 'em the brooms (?)

Battle game on lock they shot off the boom

P.S. tell kind of cinema jewel, ye-ye

Ball game