Dman - Beverly Hills Freestyle

DMAN
Walk up in there dressed in all, yeah
Walk up in there dressed in all white like I'm Heavenly
I might take a trip out to the hills call up Beverly
Beverlyyy
Call ha, yeah
Holdon
If you make a movement you can't make no Sound (No sound)
Man they like the way I turn up move Around (turn me up)
I be out here going shit like pound for Pound (ping ping)
Niggas out here I might do it stomp the Ground
Uh Stomp the yard
Rocking this goyard
Walk a mile in my shoes you know that that shit hard
You know that they can't leap
Run up bands in week
I den made so much money
I do it In my sleep (in my)
While I'm counting fucking Z's
All alone and no one control me (DMAN)
All alone and no one control me (Nobody)
Gang gang gang
Gang gang DMAN
Blue hundreds new tags
Blue hundreds new way
When I made it thought they hate me
Man I shoot this shit I feel like kd (7)
777 angel numbers
I been smoking woods I feel like I'm a lumber.. Jack
Man I'm out here moving it's gone splat
Riding in race cars bitch we sliding through the rack
And we gone
Niggas rats so they cat up in the hat
And they fucking tweaking I see cap up in they rap
(Yeah yeah)
Niggas lying
All alone and no one control me
And no one control me

Written by:
Damarion Hicks

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