YNW BSlime – Freestyle lol (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Watch video, stream, read the lyrics, buy, listen, mp3 download “Freestyle lol” by YNW BSlime. The song was co-produced by Yung Shad & Kookup.

Ynw Bslime Freestyle Lol

YNW Melly’s 13-year-old brother YNW BSlime has been making waves in the music industry over the past year thanks to his vocal ability that is reminiscent of his older brother’s. Despite his age, BSlime is able to get into his upper register and deliver some harmonies that you simply wouldn’t expect for someone as young as him.

On his latest track, “Freestyle lol,” BSlime can be seen bringing those same melodies into the mix as he uses his lower register on the hook alongside high-pitched crooning on the verses. As for the production, we get some summertime vibes that feel like paradise. In terms of lyrical content, BSlime laments about those riding his wave while also making references to Lil Tecca.

YNW BSlime – Freestyle lol (prod. Yung Shad & Kookup)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
Kookup
What’s up?
Yung Shad, you killed this track

[Chorus]
Wa-a-a-ave, they ride my wa-a-a-ave
These haters mad at me but they ride my wa-a-a-ave
He want smoke with the gang, that’s all he had to say-ay-ay-ay
Eat him for dinner
Eat him for supper
Smoke him like a Swisher, make him suffer, aye

[Verse 1]
Ooh, ooh
They watch the way that I move, ooh
I’m higher than a juul, juul
These diamonds on me, these big jewels, jewels, jewels
Oh wait, okay, okay
Switch up my flow like Ben 10
Yeah, I’m not Lil Tecca but you know I did it again
YNW on the top
Yeah, you know we gon’ always win
And you know that I got money, I don’t need a friend, don’t need a friend

[Chorus]
Wa-a-a-ave, they ride my wa-a-a-ave
These haters mad at me but they ride my wa-a-a-ave
He want smoke with the gang, that’s all he had to say-ay-ay-ay
Eat him for dinner
Eat him for supper
Smoke him like a Swisher, make him suffer, aye

[Verse 2]
Okay, aye-aye-aye
It’s not your da-a-ay
He say he big boy, he can’t handle his wei-ei-ei-eight
But I baby them, in the pai-ai-ain’t
MAC 11, got him dancin’
Yeah you know he Michael Jackson
Hit the moonwalk
Yeah the money talking
We gon’ act like him, aye
And he talking junk, aye
What do I gotta say?
You know we get in the Bay
At the end of the day
They gon’ wanna ride my wa-
Wanna ride my

[Chorus]
Wa-a-a-ave, they ride my wa-a-a-ave
These haters mad at me but they ride my wa-a-a-ave
He want smoke with the gang, that’s all he had to say-ay-ay-ay
Eat him for dinner
Eat him for supper
Smoke him like a Swisher, make him suffer, aye