KB The Villain - Listen up Freestyle lyrics

Everybody listens to me 'Cuz i talk 'bout real sh** that i did in the streets, listen They wanna know why i call Blakes broad day Must have been 0 ten somewhere on a monday I'm realer than Evil from 1 day I've done real moves Crimewatch had me on tape I just jump out Pump out Dump out Till the stick runs out Or the pin comes out UT love P yeah my gangs raw You better find out what RS stands for I had my P's plus i had yours Running in banks G Thats what i got bagged for Wait let me take it way back to when i had war When we had to bring it straight to his front door Weedy man gun police come for A couple mad things you can get bun for Like chilling on ... Throwing up ....... And tryna firms man like everything's nice Saying that your on your job Saying how we owe When you really got robbed You man are all knobs You might see me with that ... I'll be coming to your road So i can tap mind out I ain't talking the phone Got n'ggas out here That are locking to load With That bad boy ting get you shot in the road Like page Tryna make a mill out of six grand Have you ever planned a half a mill move with six man It ain't no funny boy ting 'cah we lick man Police wan' nick man Just a main chick So when i f** other yats' she can't say sh** I will never tell that girl where my safe is She might snitch on me if she can't take it We used to go round there just to chill out Or anytime we go round there got the ting out And if we see dons See dons, jumping out 44 trigger make a big slug ring out We used to go round there just to chill out Or anytime we go round there got the ting out And if we see dons See dons, jumping out 44 trigger make a big slug ring out, the truth If i'm lying then tell me that i'm lying I'm the reason that they had to stop certain man from dying I ain't k**ed nuttin yet still trying Still gonna lick that p**y up when we find him I'm shouting f** the ends Because i'm all about my friends Got the name written on any brother that i send See you on the roads if you tried it up in pen Until we stop breathing the war will never end, sh** Beefing the same pricks on the same strip With my same click we got the the same goals But this time we ain't playing and my face shows Them man are due to .............. I'm feeling like michael before he k**ed fredo And i ain't gonna say names but they know I bet they froze And that's cased closed Don't get stuck up in this beef if you ain't road And don't try make it hot if you ain't cold You could get found lying dead by your main post At least a wheelchair if you ain't ghost And we ain't lying my man 'cuz we come close Listen fam if that ting never jammed Then you'd be lying dead, in a grave By your.......... Understand that your boss Ain't no made man Couldn't ever 'fraid of that wasteman Squeeze on the trigger then the frame shakes You can stand and then dead in that same place And you ain't scaring nobody with your game face With them gold teeth And that fake chain Even if its real its on you So its fake still I don't care what you drive or if you make bills Someone once told me that looks k** I'm looking down at the clip pushing down shellsss