WORSE FREESTYLE

This broken heart

It got me acting different baby

Please believe me

She Wonder when I'll come back round

Can't see it like I'm Stevie

Pouring up

Something in my cup

The way she got me leaning

No B.A.D

But Boy it's B.I.G

The way I got her"Dreaming"

Everything I said would happen fucking happened

Tell me where you'd be if I

Whoa whoa whoa whoa

Tell me where you'd be if I wasn't fucking rapping

Aye, see yo **** outside

Don't want no fucking dapping

Don't give a fuck

Two middle fingers up to those who doubted me

On a stage, I swear the only way you **** crowding me

You withhold the truth

You should stop that

Got a new roof

Boutta drop that

And a new thang

Finna pop that

Don't clock that

Can't watch back

Back in this bitch and we on time

Got my dogs in the yard, frontline

And we good wit the hits, drumline

End a whole career, only one line

**** fuck wit my energy

Then they act tough on the internet

But it's like soon as we enter that

**** they act like they're friends wit me

Running the track

Gave you the rundown

Put that on the Jesus piece

All I had asked"Believe me?"

Don't give a fuck what we could be

Don't give a what

Don't give a what

Don't give a fuck what we could be

Hmm.. it's up & it's stuck

**** still talking crazy in my city

But I'm still a threat

You reach, I teach

We goin auto, on full throttle

When we come correct, delete your speech

I never run of freaks, or run out of sheets, or run out of beats to eat

So I never lost a thing, if finding myself in your absence brings me peace

(Wise Words)

(None Realer, yea)

Lucky I still love you, could've did you worse

Feeling like I'm Ray J"I Hit It First"

Would wish you the best, you know it's in your past

Crazy that new ****'ll never be like your last

Lucky I still love you, could've did you worse

Feeling like I'm Ray J"I Hit It First"

Would wish you the best, you know it's in your past

Crazy that new ****'ll never be like your last

Never

(Not at all, not at all, not at all)