Xavier Stone - Grammy Freestyle Lyrics

Yeah Yeah
(Woop Woopty Woop)
Yeah Yeah
(Woopty Woop Woopty Woop Woopty Scoop Woop)
Everybody talking like they want some (Want Some)
I want all the smoke (Smoke)
I smoked all the dope (Dope)
Bitch don't call my phone (Phone)
Flip said leave me alone
Throwback Thursday
I had to kill this song
Rep my city man I throw that shit up
Go pound for pound for any nigga wanna smoke some shit up
Gas me up as such
But I proceed to fill up
Leave these niggas to dust
It's east coast what up
Come have a toast with us
It's okay I get it dawg
Man it is what it was
F*cked around and made a hit you was high off a buzz
It's nothing to us
We bout it wassup (We bout it wassup)
Straight villian shit
How they treat me shit
I can split a whole clique like
10 pieces
Alliances for finances
That's who I'm ridin' with
That's who I came up with
That's who I started with
Ain't no switching shit
Ain't no switching friends
Like diets end
These rappers end
I step up then
And show them when
They step to him
No trying him
I show them when
They say I can't
They say I won't
They pray I choke
They say they woke
But got no soul
The holy ghost
They claim they know
They pray for hope
They lost in soul
The bottom low
It's all for show (It's all for show)
Who you think run the f*ckin' game huh?
I be walkin' round they know my name huh
Sell his soul for the money and the fame
Louis bags in exchange iced out on my chain huh
Huh?
Huh?
Yeah