Dave — Street Starz Freestyle

Brother got me thinking it's like 5pm and i'm drinking I might lose my mind when i'm thinking there's no iPod but I'm syncing It's like calm down you're not listening You're with 3 G's but i'll pitch him Yeah few fiends they're addicted And a few shots they went missing but None of you man want beef and none of you man want heat And none of you man want smoke and none of you man make P's None of you none of you None of you man seen cash, none of you man own straps Neither do I If I need that I've got boys that'll bring heat would've thought I'm in Dubai, nah But I still think i'm in Dubai No rapper's liver than I Sergei called like "I want to buy" Five of the brown, five of the white Just write that down Give it to my guy on the bike who gives it to my guy on the fly Nigga I'm the guy that sells to the guy on the left and I'll probably sell to the guy on the right This line's so long I could peddle white to the guy in the sky Maybe it's rude Maybe it's true, trap-lines local money tied up I've never seen the total 'cause I've got money in halves and 'cause I've got money in q (listen) 'cause I got money in squares 'cause I got money in shoes! Nah How do you talk about trap? How do you talk about rap? How do you talk about smoke? How do you talk about 'bans? How do you talk about Pablo Escobar 'cause you watched a documentary like fam, how can you talk about that? Wanker How can you stress over draws? When we used to move that for banter trust me Rapz said "I like this flow" (yeah!) And I said I like it too (word!) And a couple man try do road (what?) But true say road done you (done you) And a couple man try chase hoes, and true say the hoes on you But, when the hoes bring beef, yeah true say the show's on you Look, certain times I hate road (what?) fam, it's like how can I say this? My brother's lost out to the system It's like how do I sit there and make this? But brother's like I've got a hunger, and this hunger it can't be sated Like, had a chip on my shoulder, and it chip there it can't be shaken Fuck off I've rapped to like 500 guys and all of them said that I'm hard I've got prison in my blood cells down to my red blood cells all them fuckers got bars And all you fucks know I'm scarred, I got bar in my blood like a Jew Still pebbling pebble to food, It's like peddle the pebble to youts, and they pedal the pebble to you Workers gotta own SIMs and a phone for a purpose, It's a network, what's ya net worth? Get ya set merked, it's a setup, I'm pisces, that's wavy Not Poseidon fuck the trident, I'm no pirate fuck a siren Never will sing still a lion, I'm pisces that's real rap Watch icy like greenland, you can't bump me and my will fam You can't dip me in my teabag I day drink and I day dream, Disaronno on the rocks with some Bailey's, I day drink and I day dream Till the ground shakes and that's Haiti I may think 'cause I make green That I'm tactical and this is factual, I'm actually out to change From the back roads to the nits yard from the bus stop to the mains, from the main road to the cash point tell them boy 'dere I'm ashamed Word What you saying little nigga? Made a couple tweets like you're raking in figures? Balenciagas all bait in your picture, clear lens glasses mate you're a winner Well, you're a little man, probably made 5 bills off a middleman You're a silly man, I'm the main man, I see silly cash Look, Arj said we're up right now, Juss said we're up right now (word!) And if Rappz in the cut right now, you'll be getting shut right down (boy! boy!) Listen, this ain't no Chinese dish, you'll be getting ducked right down (ay,ay) Listen, you'll be getting ducked right down (ay) Look, I'll borrow man's flow, have a little fun with it (word) Then rinse that zed into forty something draws then hit the mains 'till I'm done with it Look, I'll take man's line, take man's shine, tell 'em 'rate my grind' Rinse out the work boy I take my time running with some gunners that will take your life Listen, running with the makarov, wave that once have you backing off It's a heavy little pistol and it packs a lot My G's hang like when Price killed Makarov See it with me best you backing off 'cause my boys know chunks like Kakarot See it with me best you backing off 'cause my boys know chunks like Karkarot Streets dangerous I ain't got a stunt double still I get ghost so you niggas like a stunt double No mods on my dogs but so trouble breaking down bricks till I ain't seeing no rubble Don't talk much, they ain't calling us down most niggas vapourise got more heat than the sun No wonder they say it's peak unless it's packing some guns Wrigley's because you're about to get wrapped that's some gum Your on fire cause you think you're the earth's core My attire, look at what I work for and I earn more 'till my fund's high Try'na take knives out like it's lunch time Just remember if [?] there's remedies to beef like no point like you just missed a penalty You'll remember me when I get a semi g blast off your face and leave your donny in a cemetery And there's a lot of words make sure you remember 3 Know your size will be floating in the overseas I got more 16's than a last year's secondary Or 16 will leave your mixtape in the cemetery Acting hard may end up in a tragedy You boys are all fools on the road and that's a travesty When it comes to riding we down just like gravity Staples sticks [?] Headshot have him down like epson, Lescott Headshot, push hairlines back like Lescott Best not leg shot baseball to white socks the Red Sox End of conversation best of the Uk, today, gives a fuck what you say Don't give a fuck what you say