Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song All Stars Freestyle , by - CkentRelease date: 18.08.2016
Song language: English
All Stars Freestyle |
| Finna make it rumble |
| Glock 40 make a nigga stumble |
| Choppa choppa make a nigga crumble |
| 30 clip make a nigga fumble |
| Hollow tip make a nigga tumble |
| Big shit all on my hip |
| Pack came in so we takin' trips |
| Hit a lick on a silly bitch |
| I’m on papers |
| So I can’t fuck with no snitch |
| I dont fuck with 12 |
| Im not going back to jail, I’d rather be in hell |
| But I’m on life with my gang |
| And fuck nigga you can’t hang |
| Finna buy rain why these nigga’s so strange |
| We came up with em' as playin' |
| Dirty dance with the bands its coming, its in my hands |
| I don’t have to fuck with the pots and the pans |
| New Benjamin |
| Blue |
| Off the ashes, don’t close to Off the acid, she don’t smoke sativa |
| She fuck with she know Ckent |
| Cuz my new shit hot and I’m whipping' the bimmer |
| Ain’t mad at her either |
| Cooking my reefer |
| I fuckin' did we ain’t doing no sleeping |
| She on the line so I pass to my gang they catching' them dimes |
| They in love with the rhymes, we loving' the grind |
| Easy life alley ooh |
| She slobbin on knobs |
| We the new bitches mafia squad squad |
| Toolin' the dogs with all my dogs |
| What the vintage [?What the vintage YSL cost? |
| What the Nudies cost? |
| cost, what the nudies cost |
| Its the deal we can’t take a loss |
| My whole team the boss |
| Every day I like to floss and I don’t check the cost |
| Im getting it all, I’m running so hard I’m praying to God |
| And don’t check my car |
| The cops be hating they know I’m a star |
| I jumped out my car and light me up a big ass cigar |
| They see starts on my feet aim for the moon and the stars |
| My chain swang heavy SLPs not no Levi’s |
| President evil shawty and I’m coming with that tech 9 |
| Your whole gang sweet I turn your clubhouse into Columbine |
| You work a nine to five Im trying to be rich for a lifetime |
| Whole gang with me and they rock like Chris |
| Mouth shining' hard squint your eyes when they glisten |
| Gold chain shawty lookin' like a pound of piz |
| Diamonds dancin' hard its a party on my wrist |
| Bustin' like a bitch I’m finna move to LA |
| Youngest nigga dabbin' looking like a straight A |
| That mean that I’m a hundred Miami when its sunny |
| Go up north for the winter got a white bitch she ginger |
| All my bitches call me diddy pop champagne we know party |
| I just guzzled down a four now I’m gettin' at follies |
| Youngest nigga in the strip club they don’t ask me for ID |
| Everybody know our gang if you don’t nice to meet ya |
| Two dragon balls for a feature not human born I’m a creature |
| Lookin' better than ever U-S-R-L sweater |
| Got these hoes getting wetter |
| Nature born in the fleece |
| Leather jacket like Grease |
| Fucking hard on Patrice |
| While Im gripping my piece |