Young Thug - J.B.S Freestyle lyrics

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Young Thug - J.B.S Freestyle lyrics

[Verse] Okay, I make em cry like Nah, matter of fact, I make em die like Remember when we used to jump on n***as like trampolines The hoes say I'm mean and my favorite color green but um I got weight, call me Big Peaches Good money, call me Big Meech I got the cream, tryna get these peaches I told em imma make it, and they didn't believe it but um I f** with YC I get the pack in And ship it to the streets I let the n***as have it I let the b**hes bag it I throw it in the air And watch the b**hes grab it And n***a stop laughin Laughin is for rabbits And I am not Lou But you can get the magnet And no, not one You can get the basket And no I'm not Grady, but I can work the magic Ya digg And these n***as flexin Tell em "stop the flexin" I am not a rapper, n***a, imma street legend I f** with Rufus The Benz Coup is roofless Call me Shawty Lo cause the boy is [?] I am stupid This is a movie 12 colors on the car, call me fruity I am a boss And catch it like Moss 6's on the [?] so, yeah you still lost Motherf** the law And f** what they saw But these n***as backwards Like a craw, fish Give me my dish with the crab legs hanging off the side of it, sh** I am the sh**, you aren't sh** Call me Gucci Mane, b**h, I am a lick Bricks, my watch is a brick My ring is a brick I'm blinging and they didn't hit the switch Like how I switch, it, up My flow is sick, and I didn't hit the cup

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