2K FREESTYLE Lyrics – Lil Darkie

 

2K FREESTYLE Lyrics was released on December 31, 2023, from the Album ‘LIL DARKIE CLASSICS 2’. The song was sung by Lil Darkie. 2K FREESTYLE Song Lyrics are penned by Lil Darkie. While the song was produced by 2dirtyy.

Song Credits:

Released December 31, 2023
Album LIL DARKIE CLASSICS 2
Singer Lil Darkie
Songwriter Lil Darkie
Producer 2dirtyy

 

2K FREESTYLE Lyrics:

 

I’m king of this shit, yeah, I do it with elegance
I’m the zone, I’m in my element
I’m with the spiders and all of ’em venomous
Can’t give me brain if the bitch unintelligent
Hoes are retarded, I guess I’ll be celibate
Indian nigga, I’m up on a elephant
Why you be rapping if you so irrelevant?
Wait ’til your genitals go through development
I hit his skeleton, turn it to gelatin
Make his spirit fly up high like a pelican
Fuck a human-being amount of mеlanin
Doesn’t make a nigga more-so malеvolent
You know I tell ’em it, animal delegate
Stealing and burning and kill for the hell of it
All of these rappers is funny, it evident
All of ’em fucking wit’ you for the benefit
Do I be fucking with them? It’s a negative
Niggas be actin’ complacent on sedatives
All of yo’ music is getting repetitive
Like how I rap on the track but it’s better if
I just get credited, I ain’t invented it
I just be gassing you all off adrenaline
I’m so competitive

Everyone got they opinion, but all of it relative
I’m in the cut with my niggas, bacteria
Always be honest with niggas that near to ya
Niggas fall off always acting superior
I’m in the gut of this slut, her interior
Wanna join us, you don’t meet the criteria
I got the rocket that popping in Syria
I be so cold to these niggas, Siberia
If I’m on the track, get up, nigga, I carry ya
Pull out yo’ spine, make a nigga invertebrate
I’m in the city, it got a high murder rate
Pussy ass niggas be talking, they sure to hate
Should I abort this lil’ nigga? That’s her debate, uhhh
Pull up, I dump out a, “Wait, running man, running man”
Someone better get a weight, put a gram on a pan
Bitch, you on the front of gate, jump it then, jump it then
Fuck it, get a cutter mate, GTA on demand
Vroom, vroom

Might hot-wire the whip and I zoom, zoom
These niggas be shittin’ like boom, boom
I’m winnin’, I’m grinnin’, a loon toon
That nigga want smoke but ain’t put in
They butthole, I’m puttin’ my foot in
Get out of yo’ feelings, you could win
But you way too cold to be cool then, ahhhh
I put my dick in her mouth and she suck it up
I’m on your block and I’m barkin’ like, “What is up?”
I will not fuck a ho unless her butt is up
Nigga be sucking toes, man, what the fuck is up wit’ ’em?
My gun on my denim, I send him to heaven
I get ’em outside of the 7-Eleven
He want it, I bring ’em, a spider, I sting ’em
The poison is in ’em, I’m done on the rhythm

Yeah-hahahaha