"Justin Credible's Freestyle Series #241" lyrics
Yeah, I don't think these niggas like me, that's okay with me
I know three banks, they really do just to say the least
Hate me, we all hate to see
We ain't gotta beef but damn sure ain't gotta make peace, please
Niggas done lost minds
Only difference, I was doin' this when I lost minds
Niggas on broad and lost time
Chalk line, they tired of your shit so let me talk minds
Yeah, shut the fuck up, chisel up now
That boy smooth on the come up
"How the fuck he do it?"
"Where the fuck he come from?"
"Oh, doc put him?"
Yeah, ding-ding dum-dum
Throw me in the pit with the pits, I make it make sense
No fly zone, he come here, he gotta pay rent
Bully him, find out who his bitch then we play pit
Synthetic wool, yeah the type of shit that makes you itch, please
I'm beggin' you, niggas better act like they ready to
Get the fuck up out my way when you they see me comin'
Shook your hand and say what's up, that don't mean we nothin'
30k just to wear a suit on stage
And I prolly would've fuckin' wore anyway
Big dollar bills, we don't play how the pennies play
Mama, that man rappin' like where daddy got sent away, please
CP, who gon' check me?
I swung with the best in that booth, you gon' respect me
Oh, niggas butt buddies, niggas bestie
"I'll whoop e'rybody ass in here"
Yeah, except me, nigga
I know three banks, they really do just to say the least
Hate me, we all hate to see
We ain't gotta beef but damn sure ain't gotta make peace, please
Niggas done lost minds
Only difference, I was doin' this when I lost minds
Niggas on broad and lost time
Chalk line, they tired of your shit so let me talk minds
Yeah, shut the fuck up, chisel up now
That boy smooth on the come up
"How the fuck he do it?"
"Where the fuck he come from?"
"Oh, doc put him?"
Yeah, ding-ding dum-dum
Throw me in the pit with the pits, I make it make sense
No fly zone, he come here, he gotta pay rent
Bully him, find out who his bitch then we play pit
Synthetic wool, yeah the type of shit that makes you itch, please
I'm beggin' you, niggas better act like they ready to
Get the fuck up out my way when you they see me comin'
Shook your hand and say what's up, that don't mean we nothin'
30k just to wear a suit on stage
And I prolly would've fuckin' wore anyway
Big dollar bills, we don't play how the pennies play
Mama, that man rappin' like where daddy got sent away, please
CP, who gon' check me?
I swung with the best in that booth, you gon' respect me
Oh, niggas butt buddies, niggas bestie
"I'll whoop e'rybody ass in here"
Yeah, except me, nigga
