DreamTeam Freestyle (feat. Tay Rex)
They say balling is a habit
Hustle like
I Hustle
Then that shit is automatic
I got me a bag now that shit was like magic
Ask my baby mama
We was sleeping on a palette
Real
Shit
I'm a addict now
I gotta have it
I'm talkin bout some money and I like my bitches ratchet
Me and my lil cousin had them bags in the attic
Serving everybody and they mama
I put that shit on my mama nem
Niggas fake and fugazi
I ain't one of them
I already know to trust none of them
This shit ain't nothing to me but it's some to dem
So lord forgive me you know
Imma bust one of dem
Got a little son he got teeth comin in
So we gone eat up everything when it come to him
Big lucc bitch you better know about it
And if you don't know
Then ask ya hoe about it
Go in any situation get some doe up out it
Really all this shit is how you go about it
This one for my niggas
We gone get richer and richer
Kid
Domo took a 30 not a gun clip
I gotta 30 for ya buddy in my gun clip
Mama doing overtime I gotta appetite
Fuck what you rappin like
nigga what you trappin like
Its gang to the afterlife they hate me like the antichrist
Make a mill
Make it twice
All it took was sacrifice
Monte Carlo 89
P drive no license I work the fye
You riding you wit the mob
I can give ya man a job these niggas to low maintenance
Worried bout a like and ya daughter ain't graduating
Everything we doing major
Get a lining
Get a shape up
You owe me with ya life if I gotta give you a favor
Muthafuck ya favorite he lame and uneducated
Making bitches cum in elevators
Front pockets racist
Everything segregated
Trap going crazy I serve demons and Angel's
Shoot like Damian
Not a trailblazer but that boy got aim feed that nigga to the gators
Hallelujah praise em Chinese wing braised em
9 Got a green beam that thing shoot lasers
Gmpl dream team yall haters
This when the worker meet the orchestrator
Awkward as a rutabaga
We push buttons and watch the buildings fall
Buying caskets for funerals
All black everything like usual
Yeah tay rex
Westside kiddo
Thumplordz bitch
3rd world Business
I mean
Yall know what it is when we link up right
Hustle like
I Hustle
Then that shit is automatic
I got me a bag now that shit was like magic
Ask my baby mama
We was sleeping on a palette
Real
Shit
I'm a addict now
I gotta have it
I'm talkin bout some money and I like my bitches ratchet
Me and my lil cousin had them bags in the attic
Serving everybody and they mama
I put that shit on my mama nem
Niggas fake and fugazi
I ain't one of them
I already know to trust none of them
This shit ain't nothing to me but it's some to dem
So lord forgive me you know
Imma bust one of dem
Got a little son he got teeth comin in
So we gone eat up everything when it come to him
Big lucc bitch you better know about it
And if you don't know
Then ask ya hoe about it
Go in any situation get some doe up out it
Really all this shit is how you go about it
This one for my niggas
We gone get richer and richer
Kid
Domo took a 30 not a gun clip
I gotta 30 for ya buddy in my gun clip
Mama doing overtime I gotta appetite
Fuck what you rappin like
nigga what you trappin like
Its gang to the afterlife they hate me like the antichrist
Make a mill
Make it twice
All it took was sacrifice
Monte Carlo 89
P drive no license I work the fye
You riding you wit the mob
I can give ya man a job these niggas to low maintenance
Worried bout a like and ya daughter ain't graduating
Everything we doing major
Get a lining
Get a shape up
You owe me with ya life if I gotta give you a favor
Muthafuck ya favorite he lame and uneducated
Making bitches cum in elevators
Front pockets racist
Everything segregated
Trap going crazy I serve demons and Angel's
Shoot like Damian
Not a trailblazer but that boy got aim feed that nigga to the gators
Hallelujah praise em Chinese wing braised em
9 Got a green beam that thing shoot lasers
Gmpl dream team yall haters
This when the worker meet the orchestrator
Awkward as a rutabaga
We push buttons and watch the buildings fall
Buying caskets for funerals
All black everything like usual
Yeah tay rex
Westside kiddo
Thumplordz bitch
3rd world Business
I mean
Yall know what it is when we link up right
Credits
Writer(s): Deantay Turner
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