HeebzStreet - Who Shot Ya (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro] Yeah. It's HeebzStreet Muhf**a Ay, Ay Happy Birthday Biggie Smalls, And Rest in peace Yo Yo [Verse] Like the Devil I'm on fire when I'm spitting a rap I bet you heard of Ebola well I'm sicker than that And my shawty give me long neck the chick a giraffe Dropping bombs on the beat like I'm sick with the graff I'm in the zone, the 973 is where I roam Getting trashed, pa**ing out on people's gra** like a gnome The type to hear a hunnit beats and leave em' all dead f** a star, I'll be shining like a bald head Like Lebron James in five years Rob your closest five peers, last thing I do is cry tears Got a high criteria, you could smell the lye when I'm near to ya Bro my flow is cold as Siberia Everybody's ga**ing but I'm laughing because honestly I should be a billionaire with everything they promised me Still, I don't really care cause everybody fond of me I'm helping hip-hop like Barack with the economy My acapella sounding like I'm signed to Rocafella I'm spitting facts kicking raps like a soccer fella I knock a fella out, just because he doubted me And I bet he wouldn't if he knew what I'm about to be I'm working hard, why is everybody mad at me? This is destiny; it's just the way it really had to be Looking at you haters and I promise that it's sad to see Cause if you really think I'm wack, you living with a fallacy I be going hard these other rappers so fragile I could break em' quick I swear to god it's no ha**le f** around and steal their fan, leave em' so dazzled Boy you rocking with a real crook, no castles What [Outra] 973 baby, that's where I be at muhf**a Uh It's HeebzStreet, remember that name Yeah Kicking, kicking, Kicking raps muhf**a Uh, I'm kicking raps muhf**a Ay The f** out my face