(Lyrics) Blxckie – Abdullah Flow Freestyle (Redbull 64 Bars) Mp3 Download Fakaza
Download (Lyrics) Blxckie Abdullah Flow Freestyle (Redbull 64 Bars) Mp3: It is a new day, and so we have another track for you.
This time the song comes from a South African singer(s), Blxckie.
The SA sensational singer came through with a song some time ago, though not recent but still worth your time.
Abdullah Flow Freestyle (Redbull 64 Bars) Mp3 is just a great and nice song from the South African hit maker.
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Full Songs Lyrics:
Cap to the side I been onto my shit
I went out to the store and took all of the fits
Ain’t no one out here be ballin’ like this
But she asked me for cash I said don’t got shit
Straight out the fire I’m keepin it lit
I could drop everyday and still come up w hits
Shawty don’t know what to do with a star
We gon hit the hotel I’ma buss on her, ay
Everyone with me be poppin the shit
If I ever fall off it ain’t even stress
Packin my shit I went straight to the city and fucked em all up
Yes I leave it a mess
Shit be so crazy went back to the hood just to talk to the homies
They say don’t even stress
Countin up commas I look at my momma say don’t even worry you boy is the best
I took the game and I bent it all over say fuck what you talkin’ and pull up that dress
I been the hottest since I was in primary puttin’ my library books in the desk
Say she want all of me, I said no problem b
Wait in that line, we go chat and address
This shit a part of me, you see the god in me
Get on your knees and just pray for the best
Cap to the side I been onto my shit
I went out to the store and took all of the fits
Ain’t no one out here be ballin’ like this
But she asked me for cash I said I don’t got shit
Straight out the fire I’m keepin’ it lit
I could drop everyday and still come up w hits
Shawty don’t know what to do with a star, we gon hit the hotel I’ma buss on her, ay
Dj be spinnin’ my tracks on my repeat I look back at the crowd and they seem to be dizzy
Niggas know that I don’t play bout my shit I could spit about nothing and still get they spirit
Lyrically I don’t even gotta do much I talk bout my day and shit turns out litty
Funny how I didn’t do well at maths but I’m here in my room busy countin up digits
Do it yes do it yes blxckie somnyama gon stack up that cake til it’s tall as midget
Do it yes do it I don’t got no opps cause they lame and they all kinda fans of music
Run up a cheque I been at it my pockets got fatter and everything about seem cool
Run up a cheque I been at it my pockets got fatter and everything about seem cool