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BLACK FLAG FREESTYLE

"BLACK FLAG FREESTYLE" Lyrics by Denzel Curry

[Intro: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]

Yo, y’all know what time it is

Black flag on everything, stay protected

Move real smooth, know what I’m sayin’?

Don’t spare nothin’, let’s go

[Chorus: Denzel Curry]

Ayy, black flag all on my mic (On my mic)

I been known to spend a lot like Bob Barker, the price is right (Hey)

Being broke my kryptonite (Huh), being rich my superpower (Huh)

Smokin’ on these bitter niggas, in my hood, we call it sour (Smoke)

From the southside of FLA, been through Dade and Broward

Musty-ass kush on me, smellin’ like a golden shower (The shower)

Yeah, I like my weed louder, b**ches badder, niggas realer (Ayy)

I don’t play about my family, ’bout my business, ’bout my skrilla (Nah)

[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]

Take these niggas to escuela, nigga, I speak Español (Boom)

I don’t deal with pussy niggas, never hang with messy hoes (No)

Hangin’ with them Cubans, boy, you thought he was from Mexico

One love to my Jamaican niggas, sak pasé to all my Zoes

I don’t even speak creole, b**ch, I only speak my mind (Huh)

If my music made you deaf, then, b**ch, my jewelry made you blind (Bling, baow)

Did it all with one flow, niggas used to double-time (Uh-huh)

Yeah, I used to smart-talk, but now I had to dumb it down (Dumb it down)

Straight record Zel, b**ch, I’m blowin’ up the spot (Ayy)

I’m a Carol City nigga, mane, y’all hoes must’ve forgot (Ayy)

I am not an emo rapper and I ain’t no f**kin’ herd nigga (What else?)

I was whoopin’ ass since the first, second, and third, nigga (What else?)

Girls that be in love with me be the type to curve niggas (Curve)

Your hoes take a cock or two, so that b**ch a bird, nigga

Put me in The Firm, nigga, look at what I earned, nigga

I’ma keep it P, only thing missin’ is a perm, nigga (What up?)

[Chorus: Denzel Curry]

Ayy, black flag all on my mic (On my mic)

I been known to spend a lot like Bob Barker, the price is right (Hey)

Being broke my kryptonite (Huh), being rich my superpower (Huh)

Smokin’ on these bitter niggas, in my hood, we call it sour (Smoke)

From the southside of FLA, been through Dade and Broward

Musty-ass kush on me, smellin’ like a golden shower (The shower)

Yeah, I like my weed louder, b**ches badder, niggas realer (Ayy)

I don’t play about my family, ’bout my business, ’bout my skrilla (Nah)

[Verse 2: That Mexican OT]

Brown flag on my steering wheel

I’m so stuck, I’m stirring still

f**ked her, had an oil spill

This Draco built like Bushwick Bill

Like I’m from New York, I’m a rebel and rowdy

Pull out this long-nose revolver like, “Howdy”

Coolin’ at South Park, high as f**k like Towelie

Sippin’ on Crayola, Slapwood full of Maui

I’m so cold, I put the burr in Burberry

Pants sag ’cause my dick and balls too heavy

Turn his noodle pack into spaghetti

Then ride with his body on the hood of the Chevy

FLA, what the f**k is the deal?

b**ch, I’m straight out of Texas, we keepin’ it trill

Got Kill Bill and we got King of the Hill

I’m a Activis sipper, I stay crackin’ seals

Cocaine, get a hit in a hundred-dollar bill

I’ma delete ’em with millimeters, nah, for real

I cut open people, you just Dr. Phil

I’m beefin’ with alligators ’cause I killed they cousin

Just to make his b**ch ass into boots

Tejano to the bone, I’m strong with the roots

Got a mouth full of diamonds, lookin’ like Fruity Loops

[Refrain: That Mexican OT]

They know I’m the truth, make them disappear, poof

Hit from the back, make the pussy go poof

Traphouse in the south, got shooters on the roof

I’m a dog-ass Mexican, woof-woof-woof

They know I’m the truth, make them disappear, poof

Hit from the back, make the pussy go poof

Traphouse in the south, got shooters on the roof

I’m a dog-ass Mexican, woof-woof-woof

[Chorus: Denzel Curry]

Ayy, black flag all on my mic (On my mic)

I been known to spend a lot like Bob Barker, the price is right (Hey)

Being broke my kryptonite (Huh), being rich my superpower (Huh)

Smokin’ on these bitter niggas, in my hood, we call it sour (Smoke)

From the southside of FLA, been through Dade and Broward

Musty-ass kush on me, smellin’ like a golden shower (The shower)

Yeah, I like my weed louder, b**ches badder, niggas realer (Ayy)

I don’t play about my family, ’bout my business, ’bout my skrilla (Nah)

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