Sha Ek 'Freestyle' Open Mic

Woeful, you made this? Bow, bow, gang-gang-gang OG the fuck up Money don't make shit better Free the guys, we was always together Now we talkin' through phones, through line I move grippy 'cause we can't let them niggas get us They don't like how I talk on the beat They just wanna see me in the street If you smokin' my dead, I'ma see you and tweak I got accurate aim 'cause I'm really elite Now I'm famous, niggas wanna, "Bro" me Niggas is not my mains and my homie I'm too smart, they cannot backdoor me If you with me, you gotta show me I just be deep in my thoughts Crazy, bro, I got everything I want Go to the store, I don't ask it cost If I see funny movement, I'ma have to toss That's just the way that I live Now I'm the one puttin' food in the fridge Providin' for all my family members And all my guys locked up doin' bids For my daughter I gotta move tact She the reason I'm gettin' these racks Gotta make it back home for you and your mother So, baby girl, I cannot lack That's a fact High speed, I can't go with the strap Tinted the V, they be askin', "Who that?" Where would I be if it wasn't for rap? I just be wishin' my dad come back Money don't make shit better Free the guys, we was always together Now we talkin' through phones, through lit We move grippy 'cause we can't let them niggas get us They don't like how I talk on the beat They just wanna see me in the street If you smokin' my dead, I'ma see you and tweak I got accurate aim 'cause I'm really elite Grah-grah, boom!