Fool Wit It Freestyle

By Supa Bwe

On Dead Again 3

Released on July 4, 2016

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[Verse 1: Chance the Rapper]

I go full on when I rehearse, run it back like reverb

Wonder if they care how many cigarettes in each verse

Fifi on a feature, shaking like a seizure

Sounding like a sea shell, one horse on my t-shirt

My phone die twice a day, noodles in the microwave

In school, I threw my life away and a nigga towed my bike away

But now I'm woke, I'm wide awake, LA was the hideaway

Lying in the jungle but you will not take my pride away

Run it back like reverse or a backward t-shirt

Or a B with research but she put too much cheaters

Tuck and roll, tuck and roll, so many more blunts to fold

We is not the Huxtables, the tux is just to juxtapose

Tuck and roll, tuck and roll, it's so many blunts to fold

We is not the Huxtables, the tux is just to juxtapose

Tuck and roll, tuck and roll, it's so many blunts to fold

We is not the Huxtables, the tux is just to juxtapose


[Verse 2: Supa Bwe]

Caught her in some low light

She got no type

Speak up, these speakers loud like what I rolled right?

Why you tellin' secrets, baby, I don't wanna gossip

I might show you where the light goes

But I know where you go at night

I been stackin' money on my tippy-toes

I'll be stackin' money 'til my ceiling grow, 'til the ceiling broke

Magic with the water and some talent, complicated potions

They call most of us niggas thugs, all these propagated notions

Keep the light like matches, damn, damn, damn, damn

Aurora Borealis, damn, damn, damn, damn

I don't talk to strangers, damn, damn, damn, damn

Cause that phony shit contagious, damn, damn, damn, damn

Parlay with a nigga like me

West side, chicken dinner, gizzards with some iced tea, damn, damn, damn, damn

Uncle Remus if you with it, I'm a fool wit it

I'm too gifted, we too lifted like new spirits

Chano you a fool wit it, damn, damn

Qari such a fool wit it, damn, damn

Hey I know where the light goes, damn, damn, damn

Yeah I know what to do with it, damn, damn, damn, damn


[Verse 3: Chance The Rapper]

Supa you a fool wit it

Qari you a fool wit it

Supa you a fool wit it

Qari you a fool wit it

I could show you light glow

I know what to do with it, hey

Supa you a fool wit it, damn, damn, damn, damn

Cam you a fool wit it, damn, damn, damn, damn

Chano, I'm a fool wit it, damn, damn, damn, damn

I know what to do with it, damn, damn, damn, damn

No we don't do not do snitchin'

No we don't do fission

Hit you with that new vision

Don't know what to do with it

Pull up in that new vented

You would think that you invented

But you know that I do it different

Pull up with that fool visit, who is it?