Video Nydrillofficial Freestyle de Abmprod 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Abmprod - Nydrillofficial Freestyle Lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayo, Fritz, you engineered this?)
Chest shot, he need a medic
Try to bend my block, I bet that you regret it
We ain't duckin' shit, if it's beefin', we dead it
We never been pussy, just give us our credit, no cap
Like, anytime that they threw, we threw back ([?])
Please don't try to push up on us and get clapped
Like, SySy need to relax
He don't got no money, he just wanna rap

[Verse]
Chest shot, he need a medic
Try to bend my block, I bet that you regret it
We ain't duckin' shit, if it's beefin', we dead it
Wе never been pussy, just give us our crеdit, no cap
Like, anytime that they threw, we threw back
Please don't try to push up on us and get clapped
Like, SySy need to relax
He don't got no money, he just wanna rap
Syheem is a brokie, he can't pay for no vid by his doley
Free Spixe, he got hit with the pokey
Movin' like Curry from three, they can't hold me, like
Game time, we tryna bend on the opps
'Cause they always actin' like somethin' they not
Head pop, they saw Jeff drop
AJ would've died, but he was with the cops
Freddy wanna diss, but never spinned a block
And I heard that lil' Jazzy bitch a bop
Spot Vine, he gon' catch a shot
Mali tried to run, niggas hit his top, like
Niggas never did shit to the opps, but fiendin' to jack hits beef
Bet, we just gon' do him like Dee
He jackin' 098, we put him on a tee, like
Lil' Rah need to get off his knees
Little-ass boy, never made a scene
Catch Durk, we just gon' turn him to weed
They just chased you, now you on they team, like
Niggas be clowns, catch Pop B, we knockin' him down
He was on our dick, tryna be around
Now when we see him, knock him out of bounds
On Blake puffin' on some Stound
Buggz actin' crazy, put him on the clouds
Chino better not be in that crowd
Who the fuck is Banga? He from outta town
Like, grrah, let's talk facts
Niggas be braggin' 'bout Bha, that boy is a no one
Qua think he crazy, I'ma show him
They ain't get back for King O when they poked him
Grrah, none of them crazy
Why y'all think lyin' in tracks is wavy? Like
Nigga jackin' beef with a 380
DreShawn on our dick, so we kickin' his baby, like
SendThree throwin' like Brady
And Savage be ballin' on court like KD, like
Novak totin' on Stacy
And niggas be hidin' on Sutter for safety, like, grrah
[Outro]
Chest shot, he need a medic
Try to bend my block, I bet that you regret it
We ain't duckin' shit, if it's beefin', we dead it
We never been pussy, just give us our credit, no cap
Like, anytime that they threw, we threw back
Please don't try to push up on us and get clapped
Like, SySy need to relax
He don't got no money, he just wanna rap