Friday Freestyle
Relly relly
Ain't shit you can tell me
Got Blunts to the dome
Got xans in my belly
All these hoes
Yeah they hitting my cellular
Fell in love with the girl
But I ain't tellin her
Lord know the bitch
Gone take advantage
I be so lifted
Don't know how I manage
All the problems I solve
I don't panic
Told you I wanted it all
And I ran it
UP UP UP
WHATEVER IN MY CUP
GOT ME ON STUCK
SAID ID MAKE IT HERE
BITCH AINT NO GOOD LUCK
I'm good everywhere
Hoe keep your mouth shut
I Saw so many things
I wanted EVERYTHING
Married to music
But Got me a pinky ring
Hair drippin
Money ain't ever been a thing
I Woke up this morning
I feel fantastic
Money bands poppin my fuckin elastics
I said
I Woke up this morning
I feel fantastic
Money bands poppin my fuckin elastics
Had a dream
This was life for me
I'm in control
This is my story
Yeen givin head
Then bye shorty
Niggas ain't winning like me
So they act up
All this sauce on me
Better back up
Niggas really bitches
They just act tough
Lately I been tryna decide
What is enough
I been tryna decide between
A semi or Bentley
Just hope whatever it is
A nigga don't tempt me
New money got some new Benis
Old hoes tryna get with me
New hoes always act silly
Got cheese
Now they out to get me
Out the mud in these nikes
Used to be out robing bikes
Now my whole team
Bout to eat right
I ain't starving no more after tonight
Ain't shit you can tell me
Got Blunts to the dome
Got xans in my belly
All these hoes
Yeah they hitting my cellular
Fell in love with the girl
But I ain't tellin her
Lord know the bitch
Gone take advantage
I be so lifted
Don't know how I manage
All the problems I solve
I don't panic
Told you I wanted it all
And I ran it
UP UP UP
WHATEVER IN MY CUP
GOT ME ON STUCK
SAID ID MAKE IT HERE
BITCH AINT NO GOOD LUCK
I'm good everywhere
Hoe keep your mouth shut
I Saw so many things
I wanted EVERYTHING
Married to music
But Got me a pinky ring
Hair drippin
Money ain't ever been a thing
I Woke up this morning
I feel fantastic
Money bands poppin my fuckin elastics
I said
I Woke up this morning
I feel fantastic
Money bands poppin my fuckin elastics
Had a dream
This was life for me
I'm in control
This is my story
Yeen givin head
Then bye shorty
Niggas ain't winning like me
So they act up
All this sauce on me
Better back up
Niggas really bitches
They just act tough
Lately I been tryna decide
What is enough
I been tryna decide between
A semi or Bentley
Just hope whatever it is
A nigga don't tempt me
New money got some new Benis
Old hoes tryna get with me
New hoes always act silly
Got cheese
Now they out to get me
Out the mud in these nikes
Used to be out robing bikes
Now my whole team
Bout to eat right
I ain't starving no more after tonight
Credits
Writer(s): Laurel Douyon
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