Lotus Freestyle
I see these fuck niggas i'm a dark figure lookin' down
An I march different fuck it i'm a new boss figure making boss figures
Peep the swag how I walk different
Look niggas be lying that clout on ya face like a
Drawling from kids I can see it you trace
Most of my niggas that came from the bottom
Here wit me the fake ones can get out my face
I think I might get it now
That choppa goin make a sound
An these nigga play around
Hollow point it make ya frown
Fake gold an ya bank slow niggas hate those taking pesos 
Better pay slow if ya faint though keep ya faith hoe an ya mace close
With the pick glow long range wit the aim mode
Ha ha jokes on you sicker than the fucking swine flu 
Make a move like the mafia make ya niggas have to come and find you
I think I found a new mission my mama she miss me but I gotta get it
Mama I promise it's worth it ain't do it on purpose that bag ima split it
My flow like a media frenzy pop prolly get him a benz see
This shit is like a motorola on a roller coaster
An the service like the front of a benz seat
Cozy in the rocket polar super sayin solar
You don't get it cause it's part of a trend see
Clout chasing niggas I don't know what they about
That's the meaning of a nigga that trend seek
I take it personal if you don't see me only one to get a pass is stevie
Not being funny maybe a little facetious roast to mardi gras an y'all capeesh shit
Hov flow for the flex though word play on a text hoe
Got a rhyme for ya mind take the time in ya prime
Wrote it line for line it's like the times when it cut throat
Wait you ain't better than me i'm in yo city an I flex for free
Takin ya bitches in a hundred degrees lot of ya niggas get the message from me
My aim still got a milf on the main field
Thick baddie wit the ass fill call me sergeant with the main drill
Not the army or the navy or the air the marines get the fast kill
Yea ryda ryda like it's gum ball animation till the gun stall
Keep a flask wit a shot of jack for them work days when the game raw
Niggas talk wit no conviction lying on the gram an act like they a victim
Faking like they in the kitchen ain't about that mission all you do is bitch shit
Lotus flower in the coldest hour got the swish rolled like its gun powder
Plug came through wit all brand new niggas act like they ain't seen sour
Sandman wit the game plan make a nigga hand stand every hour
Lotus style like I'm colin powell when when that tag hit you goin know it's ours lotus
An I march different fuck it i'm a new boss figure making boss figures
Peep the swag how I walk different
Look niggas be lying that clout on ya face like a
Drawling from kids I can see it you trace
Most of my niggas that came from the bottom
Here wit me the fake ones can get out my face
I think I might get it now
That choppa goin make a sound
An these nigga play around
Hollow point it make ya frown
Fake gold an ya bank slow niggas hate those taking pesos 
Better pay slow if ya faint though keep ya faith hoe an ya mace close
With the pick glow long range wit the aim mode
Ha ha jokes on you sicker than the fucking swine flu 
Make a move like the mafia make ya niggas have to come and find you
I think I found a new mission my mama she miss me but I gotta get it
Mama I promise it's worth it ain't do it on purpose that bag ima split it
My flow like a media frenzy pop prolly get him a benz see
This shit is like a motorola on a roller coaster
An the service like the front of a benz seat
Cozy in the rocket polar super sayin solar
You don't get it cause it's part of a trend see
Clout chasing niggas I don't know what they about
That's the meaning of a nigga that trend seek
I take it personal if you don't see me only one to get a pass is stevie
Not being funny maybe a little facetious roast to mardi gras an y'all capeesh shit
Hov flow for the flex though word play on a text hoe
Got a rhyme for ya mind take the time in ya prime
Wrote it line for line it's like the times when it cut throat
Wait you ain't better than me i'm in yo city an I flex for free
Takin ya bitches in a hundred degrees lot of ya niggas get the message from me
My aim still got a milf on the main field
Thick baddie wit the ass fill call me sergeant with the main drill
Not the army or the navy or the air the marines get the fast kill
Yea ryda ryda like it's gum ball animation till the gun stall
Keep a flask wit a shot of jack for them work days when the game raw
Niggas talk wit no conviction lying on the gram an act like they a victim
Faking like they in the kitchen ain't about that mission all you do is bitch shit
Lotus flower in the coldest hour got the swish rolled like its gun powder
Plug came through wit all brand new niggas act like they ain't seen sour
Sandman wit the game plan make a nigga hand stand every hour
Lotus style like I'm colin powell when when that tag hit you goin know it's ours lotus
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Writer(s): Tyree Allison
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