Bobby Shmurda - Computers (Freestyle) lyrics

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Bobby Shmurda - Computers (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro: Bobby Shmurda] Ah ah ah its your boy Bobby Shmurda aka I think that I'm Tom Cruise man Straight out the motherf**in tombs, man Ah ah ah Free all my real n***as, ya heard, SHMIGO! [Verse 1: Takeoff & Offset] Shmigo! Free my n***a bobby man Free my n***a rowdy man Huh, Shmigo Gang Dabbing in Maison Margiela Get popped like a kettle, Hit you in your cerebellum I'm seeing stars in my panamera We went through the pain, but we never let up Yellow corvette mustard, lambo red ketchup Millions that, n***a I'm a walking vegetable These n***as be biting and I'm getting fed up Got your b**h at my condo with both of her legs up These n***as be talking behind computers with a gun emoji Now he think he a shooter Eating Benihana, take a trip to Punta Cana f** it, I might land in Bermuda Thirty thirty, I got thirty rounds The shotty make a n***a lose pounds Harriet Tubman, money underground You n***as is sick and we got the crown Diamonds and pearls for my girl It's a man's world, I feel like James Brown Smoking power at the Trump tower n***a ga**ing, laughing, watching Richard Pryor f** a job I don't get paid by the hour Can't be from the block, I heard you a coward When you got money it come with the power I am the supplier, grip money like pliers Stay with my Glock 40 its extended Can't wait to pull it, trigger finger itching Fork in the pot, lets go fishing My momma always told me don't be trusting b**hes Hit em with it, hit em with it, hit em with it Look at these diamonds like Sonny Liston Migos fighting in the crowd Looking like Ron Artest verses the Pistons [Verse 2: Quavo] Quavo! Free my n***a Bobby b**h Hoes in the lobby b**h At the age of 17, I hit my first lick Twelve coming hit the fence you better jump the ditch You don't wanna get caught with the dirty stick Told that b**h to s** my dick, I don't want no kiss When I got my first M, I bust down my wrist When I got my first sem, I emptied the clip Bad b**h f** with a bad boy call her Lil Kim Hakeem Olajuwon, above the rim When I go to DC (Pow) I thought it was him Then I land in Bahamas, order up some shrimp The plug wanna meet up in Bahamas, told him make it quick The money keep calling, tell it come in Free Shmigo Gang, Bobby and Free Rowdy [Outro: Rowdy Rebel] Ah ah ah ho, Its ya boy Rowdy man Shmigos ATL man, Shmigo Gang man Ah ah ah ho, Yea yea yea Rowdy