CuzzoKam - 23rd Ct Freestyle Lyrics

He was talking 'bout us, we gon spin his block right back again
I got snitched on by my homie, I had to cut off my friends
Me and my brodie, we was chilling, we was whipping in the Benz
Lemme tell you 'bout my gun
And put your life right to a end
Bro we pullin up, pull up in the truck
Then we hop out
If I see Wayne on my block, then he get knocked off
This the type of shit that a really get the cops called
If I see a cruiser on my block, then we gon' flee the scene
Roll up back to back inside the studio, that's Russian Cream
I swear to god your bitch is like a Swisher, how she rushing cream
How the fuck you pull up on my block, man thats really green
We the type of people that will haunt you, Run up in your sleep
If you speak on my name, you a really fucking die
Put him in the oven, turn it up, and bake him like a pie
Told my dawg to meet me by my whip, I'm parked by Popeyes
If he test me once, I'm not a teacher, I hope he really learns
Ima make sure that these bullets go through skin and make him burn
These hollows tips is very fast
You gonna die before it hurts
I was whipping in the kitchen
Smokin weed, we roll and burn
My phone Do not Disturb, if you call me, it wont work
I will drop all of these bitches because these hoes get in the way
No im not in Home Alone, if you come in, I'll let it spray
Squeeze the chopper so hard, let the chopper eat his face
We dont ever lie, run up on me, you wont get away
Always sayin fuck my opps, but we a really kill Wayne
Ion give a fuck if he want smoke, then we can go again
I just beat his brothers ass, the concrete ate his face
Next time, there will not be a fist fight in our fade
Its a gun show, I will let the pistol fucking bang
Ion give a fuck, put them in the box and light it up
If the AR burn his body, there wont be no firetruck
I stay posted on the block, we all keep a weapon tucked
If a problem gotta happen, what you think is going down?
I was rollin in a Honda, with my popps, we passing town
If I catch an opp lacking, bro then roll the window down
Long barrel coming out the window, boy you better run
When the AR make contact with your body, it keeps coming
Nathan posted up, and I know that my dawg will never fold
Tyler in the back, and that is my big brother, for sure!
I told bro and them if I make it, then Ill bless them with some golds
Gettin tired when they asking me
If I got any goals, and I say no
But you know I wanna see my brother home
But he is gone, he'll come back when he come back from 330
And when he come back home, Im a take him to a fucking show

He was talking 'bout us, we gon spin his block right back again
I got snitched on by my homie, I had to cut off my friends
Me and my brodie, we was chilling, we was whipping in the Benz
Lemme tell you 'bout my gun
And put your life right to a end
Bro we pullin up, pull up in the truck
Then we hop out
If I see Wayne on my block, then he get knocked off
This the type of shit that a really get the cops called
If I see a cruiser on my block, then we gon' flee the scene
Roll up back to back inside the studio, that's Russian Cream
I swear to god your bitch is like a Swisher, how she rushing cream
How the fuck you pull up on my block, man thats really green
We the type of people that will haunt you, Run up in your sleep
If you speak on my name, you a really fucking die
Put him in the oven, turn it up, and bake him like a pie
Told my dawg to meet me by my whip, I'm parked by Popeyes
If he test me once, I'm not a teacher, I hope he really learns
Ima make sure that these bullets go through skin and make him burn
These hollows tips is very fast
You gonna die before it hurts
I was whipping in the kitchen
Smokin weed, we roll and burn
My phone Do not Disturb, if you call me, it wont work
I will drop all of these bitches because these hoes get in the way
No im not in Home Alone, if you come in, I'll let it spray
Squeeze the chopper so hard, let the chopper eat his face
We dont ever lie, run up on me, you wont get away
Always sayin fuck my opps, but we a really kill Wayne
Ion give a fuck if he want smoke, then we can go again
I just beat his brothers ass, the concrete ate his face
Next time, there will not be a fist fight in our fade
Its a gun show, I will let the pistol fucking bang
Ion give a fuck, put them in the box and light it up
If the AR burn his body, there wont be no firetruck
I stay posted on the block, we all keep a weapon tucked
If a problem gotta happen, what you think is going down?
I was rollin in a Honda, with my popps, we passing town
If I catch an opp lacking, bro then roll the window down
Long barrel coming out the window, boy you better run
When the AR make contact with your body, it keeps coming
Nathan posted up, and I know that my dawg will never fold
Tyler in the back, and that is my big brother, for sure!
I told bro and them if I make it, then Ill bless them with some golds
Gettin tired when they asking me
If I got any goals, and I say no
But you know I wanna see my brother home
But he is gone, he'll come back when he come back from 330
And when he come back home, Im a take him to a fucking show