Correction Lyrics Hardest Bars Freestyle by Frenzo Harami

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I'm stuck in this phull when I'm up in this hoodie
I'm moving like Young Adz?the?way I'm sucking?these pussies
Shot him in the neck?but he's probably breathing
It's Robbery Season, man get shot for no reason
It's that time of the month but she's tryna get the P's in
Sponge in the pu**y just to stop it from bleeding
A new b*t*h tried to tell me she was vegan
An hour later fam she's swallowing semen
Blood makes you related, loyalty makes you family
Can't f**k with the team, we've got more toys than Hamleys
I lost a few brain cells, I got locked up in eight jails
And it was all courtesy of the cocaine sales
I've been trapping since I got my first Motorola
Five Pakis rolling strapped up in a Corolla
We were taking over with the baking soda
Got a couple six-packs now the wait is over
Arm and hammer, you can see it on the emblem
Give it a couple months I'll have Harami on a pendant
I shot crack to any cat that's dependent
I was selling to this b*t*h when she was seven months pregnant

I'm a brick buyer, I was a gram seller
I put the white and brown together like Mandela
Now I've got myself into a dilemma
I've got the pigs listening on the antenna
We make it rain, better go grab your umbrella
We're getting P's, we've got trees growing in the cellar
They say I'm quite aggy for a little fella
I've got the Snow White, I'm pimping Cinderella
I've got the fire like match box
I'm in some Hot Wheels like Matchbox
And I've got some khana in the stash pot
Cause I've got another dhana by the crack spot
I've got the shine like Mr Sheen
Them man are moving funny like Mr Bean
I've got the peng white and that killer B
Posted on the block, heavy artillery
That girl was just a silly fiend
And that kid's not my son like Billie Jean
Gundeh paseh, I'm tryna get that money clean
It started with a dream, it started with a fiend

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