Thank You Freestyle

I see plenty men sipping on the Henny and
They on the gram gossiping about like twenty men
How do men talk more then women nowadays
They obsessed with each other, I think it's kinda strange
Everybody talk shit from the screen of their phone
But you pull up and they hiding cause they pussies I know
I ain't the hardest I ain't saying that I'm tryna allude
You ain't a gangster on the gram man that's word to Dawood
I been doing me baby I got nothing to prove
I don't fuck with these hoes they couldn't damper my mood
I'm on higher level put the fear of god in the devil
You wanna try me go ahead because I'm built for whatever
And listen, this ain't no sweet ting hun
If your man talking off then his neck get rung
If you're looking for a buzz then you might get stung
Because these b's on a mission to have your son, I'm saying

How come people never ask why or how
Y'all are fucking sheep steady following a crowd
Never thinking for your self all of you are clowns
Looking at my circle everybody got crowns
Looking at this game that I'm in I'm ashamed
Because everyone is trash and everybody the same
You can't trick me with your games, you fuckers is lame
You just texting this women while I'm inside of her brain
We ain't the same lil boy, you fucking buffoon
Try to step to the man but you ain't got the kahoons
Look at me and big H getting high as balloons
While y'all stay on the ground continue reeking of fumes
I'd like to say a quick thank you to Ashley and Colt
You believed in me when I was really searching for hope
Showed you what do they want and y'all were saying it's hard
That kept me going for yards I swear it's taken me far

And I could never forget about homie's Steven to Ferra
To Ty Jay and Omar y'all told me reach for the stars
And Yehia taught me everything that I been using around
I'm putting ya'll on my back and I ain't letting you down