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Amsterdam Freestyle 2.0 Video (MV)




Performed By: darknitebar
Language: English
Length: 1:57
Written by: Ridwan Badejo, Ridwan Badejo Jr.




darknitebar - Amsterdam Freestyle 2.0 Lyrics
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You ever trip so hard you forgot to fall
Something like dribbling so much you forgot the ball
We won the series, take y'all asses home
We toured the city, now we going home
Beat you to the punch
Ate your girl for lunch
That's why she's skipping brunch
Met a norse chick
She wanted me to do her raw, she hit me with the ye
Meet me in the stall
I would've done it, but I'd rather keep my balls
Hair long, don't care ain't no niggas here
Me and Hazzy on a journey tryna find some black women
I ain't seen one valid shorty in a minute
5am outside, we causing up a ruckus,
We don't do this back at home
Advantage of the field trip
I ain't even stacking chips
I ain't even talking shit
Hold on
Closed my eyes and took this trip
I wasn't looking back
Me and the homies off the shit
We emptied out the bag
Walking solo in the district, got me a nice smoothie
Couldn't tell you if I was walking
Felt like I was flying
Ambulance posted
I think that shorty dying
Chicken wings at the bus stop
That shit was hitting
Ain't no buses running late
I'm finna steal a bike
Met a dime and I made her change the next day
What a trip
What a way to spend my birthday
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You ever trip so hard you forgot to fall
Something like dribbling so much you forgot the ball
We won the series, take y'all asses home
We toured the city, now we going home
Beat you to the punch
Ate your girl for lunch
That's why she's skipping brunch
Met a norse chick
She wanted me to do her raw, she hit me with the ye
Meet me in the stall
I would've done it, but I'd rather keep my balls
Hair long, don't care ain't no niggas here
Me and Hazzy on a journey tryna find some black women
I ain't seen one valid shorty in a minute
5am outside, we causing up a ruckus,
We don't do this back at home
Advantage of the field trip
I ain't even stacking chips
I ain't even talking shit
Hold on
Closed my eyes and took this trip
I wasn't looking back
Me and the homies off the shit
We emptied out the bag
Walking solo in the district, got me a nice smoothie
Couldn't tell you if I was walking
Felt like I was flying
Ambulance posted
I think that shorty dying
Chicken wings at the bus stop
That shit was hitting
Ain't no buses running late
I'm finna steal a bike
Met a dime and I made her change the next day
What a trip
What a way to spend my birthday
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Writer: Ridwan Badejo, Ridwan Badejo Jr.
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