Bossman Riddim Freestyle

I Head Top Riddims, everything get killed off
Man know, nothing less than eight in the WAP
Saying my name, trying to draw man out on a bait ting dargie, I'd likely react Boooof
Right now, man, know the branding, if I shout, Kweng, man, aim and attack
I ain't gonna stand there taking your chat
If my broads rides out, they'll make him a pack
Fans say my EP sounds like an album next year, fam, they've got to pay me to rap
Fam, I see man wid there gallie, pun there Insta posing errrrr, she's blatantly clapped
Man, already know that I Kweng off, them man don't Kweng off, o fam don't label it that
So many gal want beat and flex on the Kweng, Facebook might make me a app
I ain't trying to make up lies in my verses, mum, life, anything I'm stating is fact
I was tryna lick down Tump Up, my man, should've gotta vid, but I paid for a strap
Man, know that I'm the best in the end's, rude boy, I ain't taking it back
Reartear, pull it out, Reartear, if it ain't Gunmetal, grey, I'll take it in black
If it ain't this one, that one, this one, that one, dargie, save me the chat
One broda's gal, try call me a Jung, coz I'm known to the road and bait on my snap
Boooof, ask man that know the Asbo, man won't say that I'm lazy and dat
From day one, I've been loading rounds, but Humid that put my face on the map
Boof, I bet your one of them old school dickheads on the road that are smoking crack
Man, know from my touchdown, it's madness, three verses is an open chat
Loon, I just wanna make music, I told my fans I ain't holding back
Man better know that the Kweng holds 30, but I still spray off like a loaded Mac
I don't watch nobody to watch somebody till somebody notice that
This thing here might, lick off your head top, bust up your face and open back
Nuff man, jump on the mic and lie, I just laugh to myself cause I know that's cap
Right now, this is the Kweng exclusive, if you hear boooof, that's a bonus track
Boof, hold this, slap, I need cheese like a boneless wrap
Fam, I got a white Don, that's got a white dun, and my Dons step, mum, bro, it's black
These little man are just talking shit, please don't act like the flow is crack
Man, know from my touchdown, I Leng, these man get away with the oldest trash
Man, can't style, big man about sauce, when half of the youts got homeless swag
If I start swinging and grab, man, my gal might just start swinging fam notice that
I hit the booth and tapped in, hard food and pumps, got the focus back
Man, know from i touchdown, when I bagga flavors, yeah, the flow gets mad
Loon
Man, know from i touchdown, rude boy, I Leng
Pina, na mi, na mi, na mi, too much style for them, r
Ride out likey a M Head top style, and Kweng , nine widda skeng
DJ line me again, rearer Ryu and Ken
Loon
Man, know from i touchdown, rude boy, I Leng
Pina, na mi, na mi, na mi, too much style for them, r
Ride out likey a M Head top style, and Kweng , nine widda skeng
DJ line me again, rearer Ryu and Ken