Acid Freestyle

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    Acid Freestyle is the eleventh single by Junoflo.


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    [Intro]


    Hey, hey, hey (Yo, Dooms, you got me?)

    Yuh (Doomsday)

    (Juno)

    Yeah, Yeah


    [Verse 1]


    I’ma keep it simple

    Turn a sportage to a benzo (oh!)

    Like shawty where your friends tho (oh!)

    Smoking on that endo

    We puffing up we going up, yeah crescendo (cendo!)

    After sex its smoking up all these menthols (uh uh!)

    Like girl here’s your uber

    You know that I’m super duper

    When I flow it’s kinda crazy

    Yeah I had to get my groove up (uh!)

    Yeah I had to get my groove up and it’s Doomsday on the drums

    Yeah we done going dumb

    We just did shit for fun


    [Verse 2]


    Yeah uh, uh, uh

    You know that I gotta go and get it right now

    Wait but she just wanna stay at the club, all night

    Like damn I’m running out of money we ain’t got no more, bottles


    [Verse 3]


    But I got M’s in the bank

    I got M’s in the bank

    Mothafucken M’s in the bank

    Like shawty what you think

    Take her to an island

    You know that I’m styling

    On these mothafucken rappers

    Yeah they weak

    Yeah they cheap

    Yeah they can’t, do this, do this, yeah


    [Verse 4]


    I’ma keep it simple

    Turn a sportage to a benzo

    Like shawty where your friends tho (where they at?)

    Smoking on that endo

    We puffing up we going up, yeah crescendo (uh uh)

    It’s never hating, showing love (showing love)

    That’s for my kinfolk


    [Interlude]


    Hold up hold up hold up

    I’m done playing with y’all

    Wait wait wait okay look


    [Verse 5]


    Born with 6 of my senses

    Still I’m reckless and ignorant

    I’ve been rising in interest

    So I built up defenses

    You can’t blame me

    I came a long way from F town

    Born and raised

    Red are the walls and black are the Benzes

    My money colored and yellow my pigment


    [Verse 6]


    This ain’t a game to me, don’t you come after me

    Mm yuh wait

    Add another tally, there go a casualty

    Mm yuh wait

    You should know better than that

    Whatever you’re after, the pasture ain’t greener

    Cuz that side I seen it, the smoke and the mirrors

    The mind of a genius


    [Verse 7]


    Wait wait they got you running in place (place)

    Money now you got a taste (ay)

    Gucci belt all on the waist (ay)

    Rollies but you always late

    Look at me now I be glowing up

    It’s a cold world get my bundle up

    I’m getting head like a uppercut (uppercut)

    Watch me fuck it up

    Won’t ever catch me slippin’

    Never never catch me slippin’ bruh

    Moving like them wise guys, money be the mission bruh

    Praying for some answers

    Ain’t hear God in a minute

    If you wit it then I’m wit it dodging cameras we gon' get it

    Slippin’ slippin’, never catch me slippin’

    Slippin’ slippin’, never catch me slippin’

    Yeah we different, different

    Yeah we got it

    Slippin’ slippin’, never catch me slippin

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