Krueger Santino - J.Garnes Freestyle Lyrics

Tell a side
She acting like a main one
Back to the bench
Get your game up
Darlin
Never been defendant or a plaintiff Tea be coming to me
Like we somewhere out in
Cambridge
Snipers in the cut
Im still a trini man
John Wick with the switch
That's word to any man
Since a young boy
Just wanna be a rich one
Pillow talk
Told her that ain't this
Hun
If it on me and it glitter
Then it must be gold
I trust the government
Before I trust these hoes
Give your word
And double back
Well now we cant be bros
If I said it
Then I live it
Else it can't be so
Lotta niggas
With the drama
But this aint no soap
You must not know
What real is
Or what it looks like
Niggas better get they looks right Niggas acting like its
They dont even know its
Bars was always right
Its just my timing was off
The metronome of life
The plan was right
The timing was wrong
I hit the loop
And see the cycle of me
Losing it all
Back when mama
Had the mattress
On the living room floor
I had to whip it
Pack it
Sell it
Get this shit out the door
Hit the streaming platforms
Krueger gave you the raw
Youre now rocking with the Dungeon dragon
Lyrical charm
Physical carving
Of what a god is
Aint no accidents
Every verse is a test
Of my mental
To lay these testaments
Sometimes I feel like Moses
Had some friends
Who turned to staff
But when their faith was questioned And effort was asked
They slithered through grass
Now they hate me moving Mountains
We never could pass
These twitter birds
Dont want you fly
So they dig up your past
Yall act like boys in dirty water
Then try to get ass
Provided with laughs
And all that she asks And when she
Tell you that she dont
You gon insist that she has
Since you texted that you love her
She replied with a laugh
You might steal what I have
But you cant take what I am Everyone thats done me wrong
Came back to try to be friends
Youll be a step back
And one deep breath
From a three
Aint selling nothing being you
So now you wanna be me
My mama taught me follow Jesus
Till I learned how to lead
Had my neck in water
Forced to learn
To stay on my feet
Yall sleep with fishes
Cause it seems
You cant listen and breathe
I cant swim though
I just handle pressure with ease
My baby mama taught me
How to tread the water at least
I put my heart in what I say
Im looking over my sleeve
Jesus had him in the squad
Thats all the lessons I need
Broken bread or burnt bridges
Never roles
Just real
Never ruled by my emotions
Still wont say what I feel
I say what you think I feel
And keep my chakra
Concealed from your energy
No access
No back steps
No half measures involved
Bridges to cross back
No high horses or no rivers
You crossed that
Take your word
Over your dollar
Its a shame they both worthless Know what youre worth is
Purpose
You out here hurting
Cut the mic off
Nigga I'm done talking
Or am I