Freestyle (BBDL Riddim)

Trap Stunner Bizzle, serving you good Trapodiene (Zysayin) How I do it, they ain’t got no clue Trapshit Look! J’mappelle young lil Bizzle, Cleff Beatz riddim w3i, got me speaking French (fasho) Bar code ready for the sales, billion dollar dreams, cos I came from the trenches (Billie) My nigga shawty overseas, driving them BM’s and screaming in Dutch (prrrr) My circle small, cos we squeeze in tight, got a backpack full of ranch (squeeze) Yaaro Zongo, he my real dawg, only speaking facts, don’t do no pretends (nah) Came up playing all defense, right now I’m bout to play me some offense (go) In my city, I’m the way like I’m Jesus (Jesus) Moses, me I write the scriptures Trapstar, but I move like a seamstress, cos I’m cutting all the fakers with a scissors (trappie) Take it back when these niggas never had shit, always on my phone, calling me a king (ring) You ain’t gotta say that, mama told me I was born with a crown, and I’m built for the win (built for the win) Came to the net, I was looking for a news and I saw some gees they beefing Why? Niggas is bluffing, they ain’t got the flows, all their songs they were leaking Stunner Bizzle, serving you good (Stunner Bizzle serving you good) How I do it, they ain’t got no clue (they ain’t do they ain’t do) Yeah Stunner Bizzle, serving you good (ei big up yaself) Yeaaah How I do it, they ain’t got no clue_on God (Cleff Beatz production you know I mean) Issa freestyle shit like this shit phenomenal dawg, like! (mmmmmh) Can’t stop! And won’t stop!!