Hero Freestyle Songtext
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Its yoooouuuung Khalifa man
Alotta yall thinkin its ur time but ill tell you its taylor gang season
Gotta man so they tryin talk bad but i dont care cuz mother fucker im eatin
and my city got faith in me cuz i give em sum1 to believe in
tell em im a HEERRROOO a young mother fuckin HEEERRROOO
the best when im flowin get goin no way i can stop
superhuman strength but dont show it so call me hancock
benny off of sandlot i pickle the beast
represent my citys streets when i shit all over beats
Alotta yall thinkin its ur time but ill tell you its taylor gang season
Gotta man so they tryin talk bad but i dont care cuz mother fucker im eatin
and my city got faith in me cuz i give em sum1 to believe in
tell em im a HEERRROOO a young mother fuckin HEEERRROOO
the best when im flowin get goin no way i can stop
superhuman strength but dont show it so call me hancock
benny off of sandlot i pickle the beast
represent my citys streets when i shit all over beats
young p park how i stick to a track man
the way i make hits you should call me the batman
im more like a jetson cuz nigga im spacely
im eatin like pac man you playin like jacksan
a roll model but gotta keep me some weeds
we're all ridin wit a superhero dime i call her g girl
know im a star and my car is parked outta the world
and my diamonds kinda remind lil mama of sea world
homie you niggas got zero
they say they need someone to come and change the game well im a mother fuckin
HEEERRROOOO
a young mother fuckin
HEEEERRROOOO
no cape im tatted up to my face
i know more than half of you niggas fake
like a mystery men rolll a swisher sweet then
i gets ill t milly tell em im bad news
i straight runnin shit punish your front castle
im like tony without the iron suit
i put that mother fucker on aint no tellin where im goin my pedal to the floor youll never be in my lane
cant remember my name they notice me from my chain lets go
im young wizzle imma get this thing poppin
this year my cd gon be the sickest thing droppin
makin money off a rap you niggas need options
the way i get that green they say i be green goblin
i be kate bosmin yall remain lame now im somewhere get in tan smokin swisher sweets coughin
fresh like a body yea a body in a coffin
might as well take you back to 97 im the bomb like blouw
Alotta yall thinkin its your time....
(Thanks to Adam for these lyrics)
the way i make hits you should call me the batman
im more like a jetson cuz nigga im spacely
im eatin like pac man you playin like jacksan
a roll model but gotta keep me some weeds
we're all ridin wit a superhero dime i call her g girl
know im a star and my car is parked outta the world
and my diamonds kinda remind lil mama of sea world
homie you niggas got zero
they say they need someone to come and change the game well im a mother fuckin
HEEERRROOOO
a young mother fuckin
HEEEERRROOOO
no cape im tatted up to my face
i know more than half of you niggas fake
like a mystery men rolll a swisher sweet then
i gets ill t milly tell em im bad news
i straight runnin shit punish your front castle
im like tony without the iron suit
i put that mother fucker on aint no tellin where im goin my pedal to the floor youll never be in my lane
cant remember my name they notice me from my chain lets go
im young wizzle imma get this thing poppin
this year my cd gon be the sickest thing droppin
makin money off a rap you niggas need options
the way i get that green they say i be green goblin
i be kate bosmin yall remain lame now im somewhere get in tan smokin swisher sweets coughin
fresh like a body yea a body in a coffin
might as well take you back to 97 im the bomb like blouw
Alotta yall thinkin its your time....
(Thanks to Adam for these lyrics)
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