Freestyle

I’m killin shit I’m in my bag I’m just trynna hold it down

**** be snitchin speaking on me but I’m da greatest in my town

Neva pay attention to bitches kuz dese hoes be sum Klowns

U tastin led **** from me I give pussys hella rounds

Iain worried bout no bitch kuz she ain handin no khips

I got klips ain talkin movies n I got hollow tips

I say I love er n she throw dat pussy den watch me dip

I move pounds u **** goofy y’all still sellin dem zips

Iain trippin on no hoe kuz bitches know what I’m on

She all up in my face all in my space hoe leave me alone

If she wann fuck just hml kuz iain hittin phones

Khoppa blast a **** I let it spray head right to his dome

If I feel I gotta Rob a **** dats what I do

If i go n kops a foreign My **** koppin it to

If u talkin facts dats what I match I swear dat shit true

She ask me who I love n is it real bitch ion love you

**** don’t even know how I be gettin it

**** don’t even know how I be livin

Water on deck like a **** be fishin

Ice on my neck like a **** Be pissin

I sip on dat tea red leaf no Lipton

Ballin so hard like a mf piston

Whippin dat work I trap out da Kitchen

Ain like u Bitch **** nope I’m different

When I start bustin it ain no discussion

Put one in his head he got a concussion

Foreign lil bitch she say dat she Russian

Been ballin on **** hell yeah it’s nun

When I pull up I’m startin a riot

Kant tell me nun lil bitch be quiet

Sippin kodeine like I’m on a diet

Run up on me I swear u kan try it

Run up on me I swear u get blasted

Tucking my shit inside of my mattress

Dese hoes be fakin I swear she a aktress

Khoppa have u doin kart wheels n backflips

I stay on dem drugs u know dat I’m gone

Got money **** start askin for loans

She swear dat I’m kheatin keep kallin my phone

Ion kare if I Love er I still do er wrong

I’m runnin Dese streets I eat all da beef

She say she wan talk well keep dat shit brief

Flipping dat work just kall me da kheif

No swisher I’m hittin I’m smokin dis leaf

Now I got money I used to be broke

I Kant komplain shoutout to my folk

I pull up wit khoppas u say u want smoke

She ain throwin pussy den hit da front do

I’m runnin my city u know what I’m bout

Diamonds be shinin I got hella klout

Bitches I fuck be runnin dey mouth

Trynna rob me Gang run in yo house

**** ain solid dem **** be tellin

**** be snitchin kuz Dey don’t want felons

He get to rattin I aim at his melon

I get to rushin u feel all da swellin

GANG!