Outta Town Freestyle

When I'm out of town, can you hold me down?

Call a **** name, 1-800 now

Kilo made the beat I just broke it down

Ayyye

I am in the club, standing on the couch

Me and Maine was in the spot, weighing up a ounce

Bag it up and bounce

Keeping money in my pocket taught a **** how to count

(Aye bitch)

I'm

Chasing paper paper chasing I'm a dog ****

Wake the neighbors

Neighbor banging police tryna get a statement from his daughter

Daughter 12, but she know that we don't fuck wit 12 regardless

Still got it ****, me?

Shit I can't een call it

Ain't no Love & Basketball they only love you when you ballin

I got all this money can you catch it when it's fallin

I got people that I lost cause they was celebrating losses

Celebrating all it

Voices in my head tell me **** work harder

Aye

Shit drop it

Shorty don't een got a job but she don't take a day off it

She gone grab the speakers get to tweaking like it's Belle Isle

Shorty put yo face up on a t shirt it would sell out

Life changing

It's 110 degrees I took the studio to Vegas

How you write a book, on a pussy full a blank pages?

It be hard to face the truth, you got a wood to face? Face it

Hey, bitch basic

Said she see a future wit me had to got the bitch Lasik

I cannot believe the way they speak on us when we ain't listening

7 room crib and I'm only letting bitches in

8 ft pool kill the pussy drown the witnesses

She told me bring my camera out she want me to remember this

I'm 25 and balling like I landed in a settlement

My ex dead to me but I hit her in remembrance

I'm fresh, yeah homie cause I landed in a peppermint

A freshman homie I could hit it in my letterman

A fresh-man homie but I beat it like a veteran

I was down bad now I'm excellent

Keep

Keep

Keep countin

Till you waking up on the hills by the mountains

When you waking up drinking water from the fountains

When you waking up, stash set from the browards

Ahhh keep countin

Till you waking up in the hills in the mountains