Sus Freestyle

Da, da-da, da da, mmm
Six-one-eight
Shout out, SinnerBois
(Okay) Why these bitches acting so sus?
Why the fuck they hating on me, they won't get up off my nuts, nah
Finger on the trigger for a kitty acting tough
Finger itching on that blicky, yeah, I'm 'bout to bust
(Okay) Why these bitches acting so sus?
Why the fuck they hating on me, they won't get up off my nuts
Finger on the trigger for a kitty acting tough
Finger itching on that blicky, swear I'm 'bout to bust, yeah

Damn, baby girl who would've knew?
I just put on payroll for my whole damn crew
Yeah, my diamonds been too drippy, doctor says I got the flu
And this henny got me dizzy, yeah, I think I'm seeing two
Okay, one plus one, equals me and you
Jump up in my rocket, I could take you to the moon
We can drive around in Martian cars, through galaxies we'll zoom
And, can't nobody tell us shit, we rocking to the tomb

And, I just put on payroll for my whole damn crew
(Yeah, I just put on payroll for my whole damn crew)
I just put on payroll for my whole damn crew
(Yeah, I just put on payroll for my whole damn crew)
Yeah, I just put on payroll for the whole damn crew
And this Henny got me dizzy, yeah, I think I'm seeing two
I just put on payroll for the whole damn crew
And this Henny got me dizzy, yeah, I think I'm seeing two

(Okay) Why these bitches acting so sus?
Why the fuck they hating on me, they won't get up off my nuts, nah
Finger on the trigger for a kitty acting tough
Finger itching on that blicky, yeah, I'm 'bout to bust
(Okay) Why these bitches acting so sus?
Why the fuck they hating on me, they won't get up off my nuts
Finger on the trigger for a kitty acting tough
Finger itching on that blicky, swear I'm 'bout to bust

Yo, Justin
Yeah, what's up, bro?
You want to hop on this freestyle, bro? It's pretty litty
I don't know, bro I can't really freesty
I know you can do better, let 'em hear some six-one-eight
I mean- fuck it, I guess I can try, yeah
Yeah, bro
Alright, alright, alright
Get in here bro, come on, come on
Yeah!
Let 'em hear it, let 'em hear it
Yeah, yeah!

I don't give no fuck about no bitch, unless she sucking dick
If she ain't with me, flipping bricks, then I don't really want that shit
I don't give a fuck about a pussy, who swears that he'll shoot me
But he ain't with the shits, pulled up but he playing hooky
I don't give no fuck about no bitch, unless she sucking dick
If she ain't with me, flipping bricks, then I don't really want that shit
I don't give a fuck about a pussy, who swears that he'll shoot me
But he ain't with the shits, pulled up but he playing hooky

Pimp smacking bitches, lips sounding like a beatbox
Fuck associated, not a crip, but run with big dawgs
Big boss, like Rick Ross, smoke a spliff then lift off
Life is better getting pissed off, than pissed on
But you Drake motherfuckers, look like you got lip lock
On that subject, so let's begin with our discussion
Our own pride will be the cause of our destruction
This country can't function, without an eruption
Spend all your time on that hating, bitch, nah
I ain't really got that kind of patience, no
I'm on my grind, got to make it next
Its a heads up
And if you placing bets, I'm taking necks, my famous Tourette's
So suck on my dick, if you ain't with my set
Pro gave me the best, now I'm repping 'till death
Can't fuck with man, these mad enemies left wet
Two step on the beat, leaving this beat with a beating
It's a murder scene, the worst you've ever seen
In the first degree, plus I broke his knees, so in time he won't run over me
I'm the coldest thing, since Frozen's opening scene
How I'm coping with horrible dreams, of torturous screams
Haunting the halls, I'm having withdrawls, guess my blades still need to be cleaned



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Writer(s): Garet Cook
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