King Vaun - Ric Flair Freestyle lyrics

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King Vaun - Ric Flair Freestyle lyrics

Finish what you started Finish what you started Go and get that target Go and fill ya options Cause n***as ain't grinding these days On the weekdays, i been chasing money Fill my stomach like its feast day I see the light its like my whole life hit a replay Fussin, cause my cousin keep on snuffing on some beef hate Haters interfering with my spirit i can't think straight No yo b**h won't leave me my dick beefy cause i eat steak n***a Money is my fettish i ain't sweating how ya feet taste I be bumping beats while yall n***as is tryna leak drake Finna call up meek in bouta week im finna dreamchase n***as out here starving now they robbing just to keep weight But its a cheat day n***as tryna get they weight up Its time to payup My n***as straight up They wanna take us Everytime they see this paper Top of the ratings Out of these n***as that can't stay up Im goin live like its periscope Im cold need a better coat Hang me wit a better rope Or put me on a petistol n***as can't drose me A n***a just like kobe Stay up out my lane i know the game just like an OG And when i drop that 60 on you n***as yall gone know me Yall ain't know i was a beast cause n***a i was low key Rock ya in ya domepiece Cause i stepped up to many men like 50 cent Drop and gimme 50 then Holla at ya tipsy friend If you ain't into that, we could smoke and get you trippy then If you ain't into that, i could chill and s** yo titties then You f**ing with that cat? I dont care if he got 50 friends n***a i come out like a samurai Slice him once his hand ah fly Im like bruce lee is disguise I just really hit this guy once and now he traumatized Now a n***a penalized Shawty acting like she dont like this popsicle Yea i popped her p**y the way ya pop pistols I just knock'em out if they hard, i drop issues Standing up to all these n***as im not cripple Yea im on a new level b**h And i ain't worried bout ya time you ain special b**h Cause the games you playing too much But i dont care too much You could hit them dudes up And all ill do is pullup (Verse 2) Smoke weed? Then i like you If you bleed then ill fight you It dont really matter if you a green or a white dude You scream ill goodnight you And you seem like the type to Take yo b**h and leave you on the scene, is what i might do