Jay Stacc A Dollar x Back In Blood Freestyle

East Texas Lyricist Jay Stacc A Dollar begins his Flow State series with a Back in Blood Freestyle

New freestyles will be dropped for the NEXT four Fridays!!!

Jay Stacc A Dollar x Back in Blood Freestyle

Jay Stacc A Dollar - Hellcats and TrackHawks Freestyle

Jay Stacc A Dollar x Pardon Me Freestyle

East Texas Lyricist Jay Stacc A Dollar continues his Flow State series with another freestyle showcasing a combination of a catchy flow with hard lyrics. 

New freestyles will be dropped for the NEXT four Fridays!!!

Jay Stacc A Dollar x Pardon Me Freestyle

Jay Stacc A Dollar x June 27th Freestyle

East Texas Lyricist Jay Stacc A Dollar caps off Flow State series with a Texas classic! 


Lyrics

I done came down they say Jay you never lied
3 red bones up inside
Tangled like some curly fries

Caution signs around my ride cuz I keep on waistin paint
RIP to Uncle Phil I but I still want Hillary Banks

Sugar mama named Wilma. With a house way in Gilmer.
I can freestyle from October all the way to September

Look out for my mixtape on yo mama its coming soon
You can Warren Sapp but I can also Warren lm Moon

Ima country nigga girl let me come fix yo washer
Take yo kids to the doctor
Cut the yard for yo mama

If you noticed that my gestures
Aint involve dollars
If you looking for a trick 
You gone have to look farther

My breath smells like diamonds listerene and codeine
My HDMI out to the street Im tryna hook up my screens

Wake em up like Folgers
While I jam the Big Tuck
When I hit the damn scene they say man hold up

Young Jay gone put it down
Smokin sticky porcupines
Yella hoes get in line 
When I open up my mouth

Trunk bangin down the street
I like to own I cannot lease
If she dont wanna freak
Crt alt delete

Stacc a Dollar wrecked it
Happy Birthday to Texas
Where they sip syrup reckless
And hoes feed us grapes naked

Spitting so sick diagnosed with strep
One man foot clan Ima shredder when I step

You can say that I’m a rapper but I prefer poet
Had to box Peter Griffin cuz he caught me maccin Lois

Im throwed and untamed
He is too big for me to bang
Gotta pull out the glock and shoot him from mid range

My bumper kit loose hit the curb and made it looser
Since you love Jesus Ima have to introduce you

You can park catty corner when you swanging this perfect
My hoe scandanavian she say hinga dinga dergen

None of my patnas serpents
I flow just like surfin
Im a butler on the beat everytime I get to servin

I didnt wanna fuck but she got the george girvin
Last nigga to blow up me he had a turban 

I am not a liar
More fire than fire
25 blunts next to 25 lighters

Didnt even like her But I still one night her
Stab her from the back I pretend Im Michael Meyers 

Plexin with Jason he think Im cheating when we racing
Freddy seen me choppin blades and he started dry hating

Jay Stacc A Dollar -June 27th Freestyle

Jay Stacc A Dollar x Winter in Paris Freestyle

East Texas Lyricist Jay Stacc A Dollar switches up the flow with different tempo and witty lyrics.


Lyrics

On God, Im wreckin
On God, Im wreckin
On God, Im wreckin
On God, Im wreckin

I got too many flows
Yo elevator cant go
Im bad just the cool Jay but without kango

 Jump the fence to see my granny if Jesus say the gates closed
Was having bad day my daughter told me Im her hero

Conversate with my future self and asked him how does it feel to come from nothing to this
From a sentra to a benz
He said its just a letter difference from my Ls to my Ms
Be weary of sketchy friends
Set good examples for kids

Mama Im sorry Im throwed 
The world made my heart cold 
Thats why I gotta stay strapped like my old Girbauds

Its money over hoes 
And honestly over bros
They will subtract your life just so they can add up zeros

And all that equals up to nothing
Girl dont be pushing my buttons
You tryna be my old lady well what have you dont for me

Screen fall watching BAPS
On God this mellow best snaps
Yall claim to be stepper but I hear handy cap

Im tired of internet gangsters typing down its all cap
You are pennies to Stacc A Dollar dont ever think you’ll out rap

Hold up
On God
Im wreckin
On God Im wreckin

She want me to entertain her but my name aint cendric
And I aint throwing bread if she aint working jelly

I read the offer amount. And then I felt disrespected 
How you try one of Gods great blessings

Patna Im heavily tested and spirits my secret weapon 
Only niggas sleeping on me in level 3 of inception


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Jay Stacc A Dollar - Winter in Paris

Jay Stacc A Dolla Feat C Cary- Who Want Smoke

Throwed East Texas Rapper🤘🏿🇨🇱
Lyrics A+
Flow A+

Twitter/Instagram: @JayStaccADollar
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