D1 Freestyle

These niggas prayed on my downfall
These niggas prayed on my downfall
Damn
I dont know who raising or found yall
Fuck em
Call up the circus drop these clowns off

I hear em saying HOBB$ gassed off the props he getting
They acting like its something I should not be getting
I swear you be hating like it's gone stop me living
But this fuck right here
Mine to have
It will not be given
Nigga the cooler I get the more envy
More money and more enemies
Lord deliver me
Cause where I'm from
Bros will turn you to a memories
Over cash, clothes, and hoes
The ghettos holy trinity
Cause I got frienemies
Got a lot of frienemies
Got a lot of niggas tryna rob me of my identity
Got alot of niggas thats tryna strip my amenities
Seeing more and more grown men with bitch tendencies
Thats why I aint mad at them niggas for tryna mention me
Cause its gone hurt them way more than it get to me
And I aint gotta put on
Nigga this shit is me
It aint happening for you
Cause it probably isnt meant to be
Once upon a time I thought I would never shine
I'm living happily ever after now
Nevermind
I aint got that I want
But I never mind
I know if I don't get it
It was never mine
Tryna get my house the size of a mall
Multiple floor, revolving doors
The insides of my closets the size of a store
My kick game could probably stock a store
Dress to kill my drawers like the morgue Lord
I comes official on everything
Yall barrow yalls and act like you own everything
Im forever fresh you niggas on never clean
HOBB$ prolly the flyest nigga you niggas ever seen
7 Mile Dog but my pockets on Evergreen
Heavy cream, buffs at 17
Gucci link, Byzantine, bossed up on every scene
Never popped pills
Never rolled bud
Never po'd mud
Never sold drugs
But still fresher than soap suds
Most hugged from bad bitches
And the most fucked
Post up in any hood and get the most love
I aint the nigga actin paid, lackin pay, lookin back in days, to gloat my old accolades
Unlike yall I don't even have to fake hard
Thats the gap between us like the spacebar
I be segregated from y'all like the race card
Driving in a Rolls Royce Wraith like its a race car
I remember niggas told me I wouldnt make it far
But now I got more stripes than a Jamaican bar
Its all from making bars
Praying and taking charge
Funny how getting gassed up could never make a star
Foreign wheels
Yo bitch in the front
Bra and heels
My dick in her mouth
Her jaws filled
Fuck her behind that 4 door porche wheel
She got more moist
Now ya whore make me 4-course meals nigga
She couldn't burn so I smacked the plates over
Told that bitch to take it back and make it over
HOBB$
Pimp ass nigga
You simp ass niggas
I'm over eatin
Yall pockets sippin that slim fast nigga
I want a hundred thou
Two hundred thou
Three hundred thou
Nigga the mission to get a hundred hundred thou
I was sick of listening to my stomach hunger growls
Stop telling me to be patient
I want it now
They started from the bottom
I started underground
When they had it, I didnt
They use to fukin clown
Ha
But what comes around goes around
Now I got it
They don't
Why I'm suppose to be humble now
Use to play em songs they be on they laugh shit
Shit had me tight got me back in the lab thick
Shit
Got me back on my pen and pad shit
Stopped memorizing
I wrote till I had a bad wrist
If I recorded a song and it was average
I trashed it
Shot to they level
And shot passed it
Faggits
Thats why I be talkin cash shit
They was shitting on me
Thats exactly what they ass get
Being humble aint get me nothing I needed
Niggas seen my hunger
Did nothing to feed it
And they was eating nigga
I had a legal bag
Flipped and repeated
Mission completed
Now I'm competing
They couldnt believe it
Fuck em
Cause suckas do sucka shit and I peep it
Could put you on by puttin a bag on you but keep it
I succeeded now niggas saying I'm conceited
You got envy in ya eyes, I see it
Nigga beat it
Gimme the best women
The best jewels
The best food
Best penthouse suites overseeing the best view
The best jets
The best yachts
The best coupes
Best people around me
I need the best crew
Im in a flex mood
Ready to stretch dudes
Cause Imma get respect whenever respects due
If you tryna be the best, best choose
Its chess rules
Get knocked off of your square for not knowing your next move
This for telling me what I'm not gone do
I blew up
More than likely I got the drop on you
Since I'm through with you bird niggas bring ya flock on too
Dont leave em out nigga
Let them get they mop on too
Pause

Niggas prayed on my downfall
These niggas prayed on my downfall.
Damn
I dont know who raising or
Man fuck all that
Jupe bring it back
We bout to have a ball

Bout to be
Running this game
Cause Im controlling the levels
I'm pulling all of the levers
I'm leading all of the rebels
I'm using all of the special cheat codes and all of the weapons
All of the reverends and priest is giving me all of the blessings
The holy water
Communion crackers
And all of the welches
All the bible testaments
Unlimited choir selection
All collections, all investmests, all the despondency leverage
All the press
And all the crucifixes along with the necklaces
My messages is effortless
Lyrical specialist
Emphasis on the specialness
Infinite excellence
The genesis and the exodus
Scripted benevolence
Militant never hesitant
Notorious precedence
I'm grindin, I'm grindin, perfecting my timing
Reflecting on times they rejected my rhyming
I'm super blessed and I'm climbing
Trying my best to just invest in my commas
And less on the drama
But you messy, depressed niggas tryna
Throw rocks at a thrown that you never gone conquer
Niggas never gone prosper
I'll put you rap niggas in hospice
If you ever try to rump with the roster
Any nigga thinkin I'mma fail is a disrespect my Mama
I bet I'm a diamond
I bet I'mma shine
Put on the pressure
Bet refined
Been at bottom helleva times
I bet I propel up to heaven wit mines
Im getting better
Never decline
Every letter and every line
Its HOBB$

Yeah
Technos what up
Ron Street forever nigga
Ha ha
I love my shit