Rantaee - 2025 Freestyle (feat. ATCMuwop) Lyrics

Yeah, I love the way she suck me up I love that bitch, but I can't cup
ATC, they have to close Holy truck, gon' f*ck him up
I don't f*ck you down with packet puns Play with us, you lose your gun
I'm in the booth with twin, we just having fun I think I face too many blunts

I think I face too many blunts
I think I face too many blunts
I think I face too many blunts
Okay, this bitch looking bad Don't know what she want, she steady looking at the cash

Rantaee on the beat, and you know he finna spaz If you wanna feed, then you gotta pay her back
Baby, what you doing here when he ain't got no pape
Feeling like Shamar, we might just pop out in that bape
Nigga talking tough, but he ain't got no rank

Dunkin' on her like I'm Shaq goin to the paint
Best believe if I go anywhere, I'm going trim
If I shoot my shot, it's all net, don't need no rim
Bitches wanna f*ck, but I'm trying to get to the M's

Just know innocent bystanders, they get hit in they limbs
If a nigga try me, I'ma knock him out like Tank
How you want a hellcat, but you ain't got no bank
You love living broke, nah, bro, I just can't

Purple jeans on, get your bitch, she's starting to faint