Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ketchup Freestyle , by - Lil Snupe. Release date: 27.10.2014
Song language: English
Ketchup Freestyle |
| It’s Lil Snupe nigga |
| I’m the motherfuckin freestyle king |
| Mustard on the beat, hoe |
| Finna go and rip this bitch up |
| Free my nigga C4 |
| Yea, look look look look |
| Check it, I said I only got a few homies hatin |
| 'Cause it seems like all of you other niggas is changing |
| I’m steady smoking blunts — that’s how I be maintaining |
| Stay the same, bitch, I’m going out the same way I came in |
| Ever since I got money people say I’m makin funny |
| But nobody was ill when I ain’t had none in my stomach |
| I only break bread with the ones who keep it 100 |
| I fuck with you, I’m stuck with you nigga, that’s how I’m comin |
| I’m from a small city where niggas never achieve |
| But now when they see me I make everybody believe |
| I talk to the joss and I’m thanking God that I’m free |
| Livin crazy, know my granny steady lookin over me |
| But I gotta get it, I’m going hard in these streets |
| Every night, studio session, killin all of these beats |
| Body tired, so nice, I don’t even go to sleep |
| But I can’t go to sleep, my whole squad gota eat |
| Wake up, I’m blessed, straight kush no stress |
| Thanking God for my success, my bitches say I’m the best |
| I’m Charlie Brown in the flesh, can give a fuck bout the rest |
| Been chasin after my dream, I’m runnin into a check |
| I’m killin all of my features |
| Music gets through the speakers |
| I do this shit for the nichia, swear to God that I’m ether |
| I’m in it and I’m legal |
| Niggas they better watch it |
| Bitch I’m the hottest topic, I put that shit on my mama |
| I ain’t just coming up, sick, I need a doctor |
| Nigga we get it poppin, we shootin shit like a rocket |
| Fuck around, grab the chopper, 223 horse stopper |
| Sales they steady droppin, fuck everybody who watchin |
| The Boogey Man in yo closet, turn this into satchy |
| Cased up like a socket, nigga it ain’t stopping |
| For real nigga, you’d better chill nigga |
| Fuck the deal nigga, we’ll run up in yo crib nigga |
| That’s what it is nigga, we roamin |
| Run up in yo crib, we in that bitch til the morning |
| Put the guns in yo face, we want yo belongings |
| I got them dogs with me and all them niggas for me |
| Got yo bitch with you, man you won’t die lonely |
| Shoot you in yo rear, while I’m invading yo crib |
| Sayin give me this, give me that |
| Need this, need that |
| Seen it on the news the next morning with no feedback |
| Jump on to my features, I be where the cheese at |
| Getting high as the fuck, I’m askin where the weed at |
| Drink chasers over here, nigga we steady getting paper over here |
| Going major over here |
| Shout to nigga Mustard for the fuckin beat |
| I’m finna getting it, these niggas know that it’s for the streets |
| A young nigga, I kid it boy, I be droppin heat |
| I do this shit for my niggas locked up in the seat nigga |
| Free my nigga C4 |
| These niggas already know that |
| I used to be broke but I be damned if I go back |
| I said I’m on right now |
| I’m fuckin bitches who be grown right now |
| I said I’m smoking on that fuckin strong right now |
| And my kush smellin straight like cologne right now, nigga |
| You niggas can’t fuck with me nigga |
| Wussup? |
| Ketchup! |
| Bye |