4k Freestyle
I be chilling, I just smoke my weed and stay low key
Can somebody tell me why they hating on me
Niggas fucked up and tried to put the blame on me
I ain't change on them niggas man they changed on me
I ain't hanging with them niggas 'cos they snakes on me
Fake love, take drugs, shoot guns at fake homies
These streets get greasy you get what you take from it
All that trust have you fucked up bleeding 'bout a bitch
Begging on your knees lowercase G type of shit
Nigga can't breathe barely getting sleep thinking 'bout that skit
Like nigga get the fuck up out the way before we pop out
Bring the glocks out
Bring that nigga milly rock out
You be rapping 'bout that bullshit that you is not 'bout
All that rap cap bullshit gone get you knocked down
Babies from the 80's have babies who get lockjaw
Right now brodie in that (Ah) whipping rock salt
Lil baby wiggle that ass shimmy for the top dog
Them niggas who be with them bad bitches them is not y'all
Quick to slide let it fly like July 4th
Nigga really think he Mike Tyson he gone die for it
Never been no bitch I got no soul might take your life for it
Look her in the eyes like good dick ain't nothing you should cry about
She say she love me I say that's nothing you should lie about
Don't make decisions that you might wanna press rewind 'bout
Bitch what do you need in your life right now
What you need in your life now
Do you squirt do you cream what that life 'bout
I just put the dick in sports mode we gone find out
Can somebody tell me why they hating on me
Niggas fucked up and tried to put the blame on me
I ain't change on them niggas man they changed on me
I ain't hanging with them niggas 'cos they snakes on me
Fake love, take drugs, shoot guns at fake homies
These streets get greasy you get what you take from it
All that trust have you fucked up bleeding 'bout a bitch
Begging on your knees lowercase G type of shit
Nigga can't breathe barely getting sleep thinking 'bout that skit
Like nigga get the fuck up out the way before we pop out
Bring the glocks out
Bring that nigga milly rock out
You be rapping 'bout that bullshit that you is not 'bout
All that rap cap bullshit gone get you knocked down
Babies from the 80's have babies who get lockjaw
Right now brodie in that (Ah) whipping rock salt
Lil baby wiggle that ass shimmy for the top dog
Them niggas who be with them bad bitches them is not y'all
Quick to slide let it fly like July 4th
Nigga really think he Mike Tyson he gone die for it
Never been no bitch I got no soul might take your life for it
Look her in the eyes like good dick ain't nothing you should cry about
She say she love me I say that's nothing you should lie about
Don't make decisions that you might wanna press rewind 'bout
Bitch what do you need in your life right now
What you need in your life now
Do you squirt do you cream what that life 'bout
I just put the dick in sports mode we gone find out
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Writer(s): Elijah Jones
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