HOME FREERIDE 2 - Sebastian Podgórski

Gravity Gurus
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It's ******* awesome!
I'm cocked and ready to spray down to them pipes
Puttin' them souls up up in the grave
Well in hell a lonely slave
A maze must I place
It's insane when I take that foot to the break
Toe choke, holdin' me smoking till I'm estranged
Feelin' no pain, better be packin' your weapon
Cause my ---- is skippin', I'm ready to let loose
All I'm hangin', danglin' up under the trench
Ready to blow that check, do ---- I won't vest for
Cause I'm on down front, nigga, check or get wrecked
Got flesh on the set, with a finger on the check
Locked out with a cat, givin' hot tips
Respect them St. Clintons
Hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man
Grab me the thang, got a back where it bangs
Bang, bang, gotta get up on my thang
Well, what do you know how to be a good clown?
That's not forgettin' the smartphone
And kickin' it on the stage
Off of the break, get on my side, bounce off
Leave them alone, they're calm, they're good to be shown
Them bomb, them crumblown, they're snugs
Up into them domes, so gone
You better go run the whole check
If you in a test, never the flesh
Up into the ditch, act for murder
You're runnin' up by the eye with death
Face to face, never the less
You're takin' the boss and they're snuck
Hands up at the party, up off of the cuff
Remember the boss and our preacher
Bitch, I'm grinning, I'm wet, made nine
I'm with thugs and hot slugs
And murderin' them every time
Bang, bang, gotta get up on my thang
Remember the bitch, the sin is to creep
I'm reapin' up that set with a straight-suit thug
Gotta take a breather from Seth and Melita
Rippin' that flesh with a snake, puttin' me cleave
I'm wellin' in Ms. Thugster, never that studio thugster
**** them, buck the motherfuckin' thug
Never them bluffin', **** them busters
So back up off me, no stack, won't let me slip
When a nigga start to step that way
We'll put him in a crate, y'all bitch
Better buy your best and test rest
The rips, the quaker, big as a hollow voice
And put him up in your brains, nigga
My little nigga, I'm a hot, my bigger nigga
Seein' dash, pass, get him up on the block
At last, blast, say yes, pass, cash, then stash
Meek and killer for free
For homies and family
Tell them to see me, that realer nigga
The rips, to put him in rivers, it don't stop
Drop Bs to them SCTs
And double bop, bop, bop
Here's a snook from the 12-gauge thug
Get him on the buckwit, no buckwit
Rips bankin' on busters, blood in me
Feelin' them lunkin' mercs, man, murderous, show no mercy
Turn your back, clack back, nigga
I dig it, I'm in the dirt, see
You pretty the duck, bitch, y'all get fucked up
You never can **** with me, so don't pump
Bitch, if I'm flippin', I load my clippin', nigga
Y'all low ****, gotta make my money slippin'
Me pumpin', me tretchin', it clickin', those niggas just grippin'
You steady givin', I'm missin', fuckin' with me, clickin'
A leather face, nigga, you're less than offensive
They callin' arrestin' a groupie, cause niggas be runnin' a token trance
**** that girl, we're walkin' fast
Bang, bang, that nigga jump on my thang
And they claimin' hang with cheese, niggas that make cheese
For the green lees, gotta get peace, cause they swang these
Come, niggas, beat my hoodie
I lift up the thugs and I bluff, man, never been
