Immortal Freestyle

Mystik
They see me whippin' the
Hahahahaha
Yeah yeah
Bow

They see me whippin' the coupe (Coupe)
They see the shit that I do (Do)
Pull up we get to the money, you look at me funny we bustin' a U (Bow)
They know I stick to the blue (Blue)
They wanna see from my view
Shawties you know we got plenty, we sippin' that henny, she calling me boo (Ooh)
Stick to the bread like a Olive Garden
You said we used to be cool, pardon?
All of this bread in my net, Harden
Heard you been talkin' that shit, caught em'
You can meet me in the plaza, you know we smoking the zaza
My bitch is sippin' bacardi, we in the party, ratatatata
Step in the club and I'm rockin' this coach
I am the one that you do not approach
They know I'm real, your whole style a hoax
OBIDA on top, I'm a young CEO
Plain Jane, bitch chasing fame
She give me brain, while I sip that champagne
I got rocks and bands like queen
Bitch like "we", fuck you mean?
Nothing really what it seem
Say they want smoke but they just steam
Slide, slide, I'm with the guys
Bitch we is fried, turn up when we arrive
Fendi, Fendi, on my body
In New York like I'm Macaulay
My bitch thick like Cardi, love me a girl that get her own money, huh
Give me the crown, hunting it down
They turn they head when I'm coming around
Waking and baking I'm smoking a pound
They show me love when I be in the town
Percocet, molly, Percocets
In the party shawties on me tell me that my music lit
Dior the fit, get it and flip, I get the neck and I slide in the whip
Diamonds is wet, what you know about drip?
Thinkin' you up but you copied the kid, huh
Bitch my pockets fat, but I want more, yeah give me that
Soon I'll buy a crib for mama from this pencil and this pad
Show me love, I'll show it back
Smoking on the finest pack
Bitch you wish would love you back, got her face all in my lap, huh



Credits
Writer(s): Matias Munoz, Jack Goodall
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