5 MINUTE FREESTYLE Lyrics – afternoon

5 MINUTE FREESTYLE Lyrics by afternoon

Two guns on me, i carry em
Walk into the aquarium
Two knives, bloody, i bury em
Too much money, it’s f#cked up

Four leaf clover, i’m lucky
Don’t get your hope, get your luck up
I’m on the run from the blue guys
I’m a white dragon with blue eyes

I got more bread than a five guys
I’m {?} a blimp, i’m sky-high
I’m smokin’ sour, rhubarb
I got that great smell, new car

Clean back seat like a taxi
I just did my taxes last week
I move the green like an athlete
I run the numbers like a mathlete

I just got done mine-a-crafting
I’m football line-a-backing
I’m in last place like a track meet
My phone fully charged, rap sheet

New pants on and they’re khakis
I’m at work but i’m slacking
New glue gun and it’s tacky
I just walked in your house, this sh#t is tacky

I’m in your chimney, i’m not real
I just bought 700 hot wheels
f#ck
I just bought these shoes, i did not steal

I don’t got a license so i conceal
I just did a wheelie on the front wheel
Had to send a letter, need a wax seal
I been smoking the same blunt for a long time

I just keep it in {?}, then it’s bong time
I got half on some runs but they’re all mine
Your b#tch up for some dick but he’s offline
Apex legends, i’m down, need a lifeline

I got the local smoke shop on speed dial
Smoking green stuff, it makes me smile
Peter griffin the way i got my jeans on
Family guy the way i got a theme song

Isopropyl alcohol, clean {?}
Denim jacket and i pull the sleeves on
I cannot be killed, clark kent
I just hotboxed the family’s tent

Wires in my head, i’m a mannequin
Walking on the sky, i’m anakin
I just want some f#ckin’ weed
Got it off of uber eats

Exorcism, got a priest
Mr beast, hella trees
I can tell the future, i’m a psychic
Tired of punching, had to spike it

Open your letter, it’s {?}
Floyd mayweather, mike tyson
I’m a fighter, i fighted
That fruit leather, i bite it

Good cell service, verizon
I see past the horizon
New coupe, i’m excited
Oops, i forgot to normalize it

I just blew the whole stipend
I’m in wyoming like a bison
New soup, that b#tch some campbell’s
Can’t touch, too hot to handle

New suit with socks and sandals
My dog shoots a glocker spaniel
I hang with monsters, call me randall
Monsters inc, i’m turning handles

I love the smell of burning candles
*this song will kill the dinosaurs*
*{?} kicks on me and a diamond sword*
*{?} on me, he’s in the secret staircase*

*and my weed laced, huh*
*cd like a playstation*
*eat weed like a compost bin*
*{?}, knee deep in the f#ckin’ ocean*

I’m waking up, it’s just more of the same
Way too involved with a foreign exchange
Bakin’ the wood, i forgot my own name
Npc, baby i’m not really playing

Know that’s a kutcher liker ashton
{?} the way that i handle the back end
Cali guy told me he shipped a new pack and
Told the office i’d get {?} the package

Go, go, go, go, c’mon, go, go, go, uh
Go off like i’m on a soap box
Got lasers on both blocks
Botox, i turn his face to a sad one

I’m spillin’ red like i’m pumpin’ out saffron
Went back to school and i got me a scantron
Just hit the bong but i still have my cam on
High as the moon so that’s what i’m gon’ land on

Just got a phone and that b#tch is a samsung
Needed a house so i got me some credit
I got a new car and that b#tch is a {?}
I got me a book but i ain’t never read it

I got me some cheese and you know i’m gon’ spread it
Hey, you okay?
Yeah, i’m okay, i’m just crushin’ a weed bong
I just microwaved some french toast

I just tried to tell, like, ten jokes
On a killstreak, i’m on beast mode
Eat salami from a bistro
Got like three points from a free throw

Walk with big shoes like i’m {?}
Car go vroom like a speedboat
Lookin’ so clean, i can’t see though
Countin’ up cards in casinos

Lost so hard, need a cheat code
{?}, kush so damn strong my eyes broke
Grabbin’ your digital wallet
I took your digital dollars

I saw a fight and i tried to stop it
What’s with the fires, what’s with the nonsense
You on some b#llsh#t, we’re on the {?}
I got eight digits like i’m on an island

You’re in the server, i’m in your {?}
{?} baby i look at my shoes
Way too much money, it’s got me confused
Gamblin’ sh#t but i can’t ever lose

All of these {?}, i’m singing the blues
You live or you die, now it’s your time to choose
He told me come over, i’m not in the mood
I’m now the majority owner of the loot

How ’bout you?
I’m investing, investing, your loss is depressing
My wins are a blessing, portfolio awesome
These some dry #ss wings, had to sauce em

In the woodshop inhaling sawdust
I just made chairs and a table
He said he’d pull up, that sh#t was a fable
I got the syrup on me, maple

I’m so plugged into the wall, cable
My favorite day is the 28th april
I walk around with a cane like i’m able
I’m off a shroom in the woods like i’m {?}

I’m the big spoon, ladle
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afternoon Lyrics – 5 MINUTE FREESTYLE

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afternoon

5 MINUTE FREESTYLE