greaziest freestyle

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, 2am parked up like a stakeout, bitch in the whip and we ain't tryna make out, when i say we got food on us, i ain't talking 'bout motherfucking take out, bags all weighed out, line starts ringing i'm about to get paid now, 8th of the grade few bags of punk too, bitch carries all the skunk, call her miss pepe le pew, just passed d's setting up a road check, text hollow: "don't go there, that's a code red", ain't gone through, battery must be dead, phoned foss to tell him "joe said, don't go old kent", in a few stops, most of the cro went, hit the traphouse, a little bit of cro left, no supplies up, so i couldn't fire up, get rid of all the shit i got, then i go bed, mr. ice cream man cause i grind with a big boat, broke it down now i'm tryna find me a pink note, ever since hollow meets blade, niggas running round looking for a gun that'll sink boats, riding 'round town with my big colt, in the right side pocket of my big coat, and niggas saying "hollow ain't greazy", take no notice it's gotta be a sick joke, smoking a fat, zoobie while i'm stroking the strap, pussyholes are gonna notice i'm back, don't think i'm promoting the trap, i just zone out, then i give you that emotional rap, my finger's itchy cause i'm an emotional man, so niggas better not be provoking my hand, carlton and knuckz niggas know they're my fam, and the black bandana that's promoting my gang, gangster like mavado, pecknarm banger niggas saying i'm the boss like anthony soprano, and don't think i'm coming here to rave, when you see me round the back, big strap inside chicago's, niggas in gangs, the realest motherfuckers that bang, gully niggas wanna holla at man, and niggas think they're ready for the beef, cause they gunned down on one little innocent man, fuck them pricks i'll be chilling in 'dam, with my big boy spliff i'm a villanous man, i'm sick of this damn, delivering grams, tyna get the skrilla then scram, rockz let the nine get em, 4-fizzy's my weapon, since i started rapping most niggas don't mind peckham, me and rockz coming home from a mad one, listening to big ryde's late night grind session