The Tongue - Blunted Freestyle #4 lyrics

Bringing it back today like it was back in the day I'm prettier than the ash in your tray I'm stubbing it out, check the freestyle sh** yo I'm running with now In the club when it's wow, people all start freaking I'm armed like the beat is I keep coming back more squeaky than brand new sneakers Yo we bleach out the bleaches Cats ain't realise they can't reach us Their rhymes too short, we too far away I'm like ?? such a harder way When I start to dunk back, bringing the funk Like we got bodies in the trunk Soprano, with the half flow That's how it be when we represent on the S.Y.D I'm from the east side where we living it up, cats giving it up