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Isolation Freestyle 4 lyrics

Performer Hunnit Andretti

Isolation Freestyle 4 song lyrics by Hunnit Andretti official

Isolation Freestyle 4 is a song in English

Growing up in the ghetto made my heart cold
On the route to riches, shit, I had to take the long road
In the trenches, shit, I used to dodge the narcos
Now I paint pictures on these beats, it's a art show
Van Gogh, and these Pro Tools is my canvas
Double C, RTL, the family is branded
If you ain't tied, then you wouldn't understand it
Thanking God daily for the grace that I'm granted
Mama used to say that I'm unfuck withable
Play my own lane, I ain't concerned with what niggas do
Keep my circle tight, avoid the company of the miserable
'Cause crashing out is some shit, Hunnit, ain't finna do
I'm the one and the two like Cade Cunningham
They be asking why I do it, man, it's for the fam
I ain't get the best cards, but I play the hand
Never got off in the fraud, but I play with grams
Dretti man, never did complain, I just got it done
Been the one moving with the glow, I'm my mama's son
Stay lit forever, turnt up until my time'll come
Screaming to the heaven at my pops look who I become
I turn my pain into profit, man, I feel like Scoe
I keep the FN on my side, man, I feel like Lo
I keep it Hunnit all the time, bitch, I feel like me
Illuminating through the hate, bitch, I feel like G
People played in my face and I took it heart
I ain't like how shit was built, so I took it apart
Man, this shit is more than music, yeah, I told you it's art
Niggas can't tell me nothin', I've been real from the start
Niggas can't tell me nothin', I'm as real as a get
Got that dog in me, baby, talkin' Heart of a pit
Topside, flow the bars like I broke down a brick
We kickin' gang, swear to God, I can break down a bitch
Back off in my bag, put that shit on like cB
Rolled a three-five out the seven, call it KD
Told lil' baby, ""Swing my way like KP
Dreams turn reality, it's crazy, now I can't sleep
Committed to the grind, faithfully, man, I can't cheat
My time is money, and I'm chargin' niggas late fees
ah bum or a broke, nigga, somethin' that I can't be
Shit
Dretti man, never did complain, I just got it done
Been the one movin' with the glow, I'm my mama's son
Stay lit forever, turned up until my time'll come
Screamin' to the heaven at my pops, look who I've become
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
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