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Jari$ — Frisco Shit Freestyle
Artist: → Jari$
Jari$ — Frisco Shit Freestyle — lyrics
{Intro}
Haha, yeah
Lemme show you how we do it round here, huh
Lemme show you how we do it…
This that Frisco shit you feel me?
They said to show out cause, well you know
It’s just that time…
Lesgedit —
{Verse}
Ay, I had to tell em, don’t separate em, we next, The Bay up
You thought I’m jokin’, this thing I’m totin’, I’ll see you later
I keep it player, no semi-hater, I split the paper
Pop the Heem and pour it up homie nah I don’t need a chaser
4-1-5 till the death of me and I’mma bang it
No rag up out the pockets just hittin’ these corners swangin’
Keep them thangs thangin’ and snatchin’ them chains hangin’
Woulda thought you missed a call with the way that these bullets rangin’
You can’t change it, just move wit it and breathe
Keep the pressure minimized while lettin’ the pace ease
I’m too hot, run through me and get popped
From a city where the music is music, so what’s a bop?
Not proud how we drive but homie just fuck a stop
You too knocked, spirit and crew shocked
I’m poppin’ in 20 cities and homie that ain’t a lot
But it’s better than bein’ poppin’ on a single fuckin’ block
Dropped a hunnid songs so check the catalog
Wanna come and test it, homie let’s get it you been a fraud
Could send you to the Town and have you go meet the MOB
Think I’m playin? Well maybe I am, shit you’ll never know
Aimin’ to be the greatest and tryna get like Hov
Come and try me with the flow if you got it then fuckin’ go
I’m screamin’ vamanos and I’m playin’ this shit close
Keep a distance with ease so please stop all the jokes
Cause, I been cruisin’ (ah) for about some time
Flow was automatic but trust me we shiftin’ right
And we, double clutchin’ we takin’ off, I’m sittin’ light
Ride around, windows down, I been in sight
And we walk em down and get em done
I do this shit for fun
Everything I ever did came straight up outta my love
That’s why I’m pressin’ suckas who thinkin’ I ain’t clean
Boy the flow too mean, I’m never aimin’ for the green
Bars real life ain’t explaining what it means
I’m not lyin’ like you bitches who tryna get seen
All a hunnid and been like it since ’99
Y’all sayin’ that you rap but could barely go find a rhyme
And you not it, trust me you not sick
Only postin’ for convenience and doin’ this shit for clicks
What the shit? I’m so confused you leavin’ me unamused
Got no substance in your songs just doin’ shit for the views
I been about it, no slippin out it, it’s in the basket
And as far as the beat goes homie well it’s in a casket
I had to grab it, I been a addict at gettin’ money
They think its funny, no gettin’ from me you been a dummy
They want the smoke then come and try it boy the shit get ugly
Thought your mans stood tall but soon as he saw me he got to runnin’
Ain’t no frontin’, we killin’ this rap game
Got no shit to hide behind ain’t usin’ no rap name
They can’t track us, been tryin’ to fuckin’ catch us
Picked this game just right apart while using the right tactics
I’ll cut you up and drop you in lemon juice
Woulda thought this Slim Shady the way I’m talkin’ to you
And you know the rules, just be about what you rap
And everytime you on a record you betta be spittin facts
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