Freewave Freestyle 5

Ayy, Sawbuck, tell 'em hoes what you on

Shit, I'm boolin', man

Haha (You good?), let me hit that dope though

Ayy, Freewave, Freewave, Freewave

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy (Real trap shit)

Ten hundred, Sawbuck, Freewave

Gangsta Grillz Jr

Haha, ayy

Cut and sew Supreme, baby, this is not no Polo

Underdog shorty, dodging balls from them dojos

Posted by the store, being adored by my high school whore

She know that I'm gold, it's her role, she gon' clear my soul

Or attitude, and ain't no healing mine

Judge them off first impressions, his jewelry sad as mine

It's one of them and one of them

She know it's more than one of them

So she just gon' cater to me whenever I need it

I read it, like, oh, so clear

Under your words is braille on there

But I'm tryna peep it, but your voice led to deceiving and laughing

Lean stains on my hoodie, laughin' now, that's that high fashion

Busting down a zip like it's the first pick of the draft, man

Pumping out my grandma house like fuck trap, it's a gas can

Pumping on his block, we stole the stash up out his trashcan

And I'm like, ayy, ayy, ayy

Riding in that Chevy

I'm like, ayy, ayy

Sawbuck, he swerving

I'm like, ayy, ayy

Ayy, Sawbuck, tell these ****, man, they ain't fuckin' with us, man

Y'all ain't fucking with us man, we been doing this shit (Shit, we been doin' this shit, haha), fuck you talking about?

Your lil' goofy ass, boy

Gangsta Grillz, you bastard (Gangsta Grillz, you bastard)