916 Freestyle
Said I just need a minute
Cause I'm tellin you I ain't got no more time for the games
I came to make a reckon and to let everyone know my name
From the A dot L, I, V to the E
Your bars can not measure up to me
These Moon rocks got me moon walking
Call me Billie Jean
Dopest in my city of the kings and the fiends
It's been a long time coming and now
I got a few things that I need to take a minute to get off of my chest
You dap me up when you see me
But you been talking a mess
You even put me on your story
Because the clout that it gets
Now since you talkin a mess why you got nothing to say
You only ever talkin shit if I am not in your face
But I'm off you cause I will not let you get another line
Me and Lostboy on a mission that we taking wordwide
Never been one for the bench or sitting on the sidelines
Lostboy said shit just need a laptop and some WiFi
Yo bitch double click me when she see me on her timeline
Been on the ground so long now watch me blow up like a landmine
Winnin by a landslide
Bad bitch in the friend zone
Gimme the ball and Ima never fail to find the end zone
These people just gotta stop doubting man
Zip inside a ziplock never switch unless I'm swervin
Haters just some Birds
Man they never stop chirping
Shawty wanna bag went and bought her ass a Birken
Police always lurkin cause they know I'm working
Finally got my weight up
Everybody wanna search Me
Bitch it's A.LiVE and I'm live on every service
Im just tryna prove to everyone that I deserve this
Drippin like Dasani man shout out the homie earnest
Chicken fettuccini when I'm eating at the garden
Highest in the room out in Houston like I'm Harden
If you want a feature get em while they at a bargain
Got a couple forties and some backwoods from the market
I was born gifted and dested to gettin lifted
All these haters talkin shit and now they thinkin I listen
But my vision it stays so vivid
I got NY on my fitted and a G37 coupe with the windows limo tinted
And it don't stop there I just stay on Go
Get it right was the 3 peat and now we 4-4
Yea that's hits on hits
That's shots that's don't miss
I'm the dopest white rapper out the 916
I'm the dopest white rapper out the 916
I'm the dopest white rapper out the 916
Cause I'm tellin you I ain't got no more time for the games
I came to make a reckon and to let everyone know my name
From the A dot L, I, V to the E
Your bars can not measure up to me
These Moon rocks got me moon walking
Call me Billie Jean
Dopest in my city of the kings and the fiends
It's been a long time coming and now
I got a few things that I need to take a minute to get off of my chest
You dap me up when you see me
But you been talking a mess
You even put me on your story
Because the clout that it gets
Now since you talkin a mess why you got nothing to say
You only ever talkin shit if I am not in your face
But I'm off you cause I will not let you get another line
Me and Lostboy on a mission that we taking wordwide
Never been one for the bench or sitting on the sidelines
Lostboy said shit just need a laptop and some WiFi
Yo bitch double click me when she see me on her timeline
Been on the ground so long now watch me blow up like a landmine
Winnin by a landslide
Bad bitch in the friend zone
Gimme the ball and Ima never fail to find the end zone
These people just gotta stop doubting man
Zip inside a ziplock never switch unless I'm swervin
Haters just some Birds
Man they never stop chirping
Shawty wanna bag went and bought her ass a Birken
Police always lurkin cause they know I'm working
Finally got my weight up
Everybody wanna search Me
Bitch it's A.LiVE and I'm live on every service
Im just tryna prove to everyone that I deserve this
Drippin like Dasani man shout out the homie earnest
Chicken fettuccini when I'm eating at the garden
Highest in the room out in Houston like I'm Harden
If you want a feature get em while they at a bargain
Got a couple forties and some backwoods from the market
I was born gifted and dested to gettin lifted
All these haters talkin shit and now they thinkin I listen
But my vision it stays so vivid
I got NY on my fitted and a G37 coupe with the windows limo tinted
And it don't stop there I just stay on Go
Get it right was the 3 peat and now we 4-4
Yea that's hits on hits
That's shots that's don't miss
I'm the dopest white rapper out the 916
I'm the dopest white rapper out the 916
I'm the dopest white rapper out the 916
Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Wilson
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