OMG Freestyle

Turn me up please, I need, I need up
As loud as you can turn the beat up yeah yup
Oh my god
Ooh
Oh my
Ooh (God)
Oh my (God)
Ooh (Ooh)
Ooh (God)

I be that nigga that moved from the Roc and then got on a plane to LA next to Compton
Born in the Chi lemme channel Chano
Dad moved to NY cuz he ain't have no options
I ain't have a family like the Obamas
I grew up never knowing who my mom is
But I never let nothing I went through stop me
Bitch still I'm popping

Speaking of popping she popping it
If I ain't the goat I'm synonymous (Ooh)
You are not known you anonymous
Being on stage gives me confidence (Oh my god)
I'm screaming "Andale Andale vamanos"
I'm tryna broaden my audience
I feel like a slave to social media
It's depressing not having a following
My doc got me popping these antidepressants
To lessen the stress going on in my mind
At first, I declined
Like "bitch ima man, I don't need medication trust me I'll be fine (I lied)
"Chi you pose to tell niggas you poppin"
I am just by telling the truth in my rhymes
Thought I'd be popping when I moved to Cali
My ego deflated soon as I arrived
Jeff like "quit all the sensitive shit"
"It's okay to vent when you been through some shit"
"We all have events, but there's an end to that shit "
Fuck those riding my dick with no citizenship
AlliKnowIsGrind I feel like I'm a skater
In my city, I should become the mayor
Niggas argue like they going to trial
And then playing games like they master da betas (Oh my god)
It took 26 years to be like damn this boy is handsome
This is my COVID anthem
Bitch I was chosen - random
I wanted both, so I got dos I like my hoes in tandem (ooh)
Ima beat the pussy up then Ima go ghost
I feel like Danny Phantom (Oh my god)
Nothing new under the sky
Ain't no one fucking with Chi
I'm hot as July
But ain't no hot boy summer been a hot nigga
Free GS9
I felt like Captain Marvel in the city
Knew I was great but they kept dimming my light
So I moved to Cali to expand my shine
The grass is turf when you on the other side
I need a trip to Dubai
Then I need 2 chicks to divide me
One getting licked and one ride
Had the love of my life gave a couple of tries
And realized that it's better to die
Then to stay inside of a relationship that's really only gon keep sucking me dry
My dick so good it go right past her guts and to her heart
I don made her put her feelings aside
Head in the clouds I spit encrypted lyrics
Meaning it's over ya head
And written in da skies
I hit up Steven James said I need some advice
He told me it's Serious Times
So I got the fuck out my feelings and got in my bag
Need a Jag with a bad bitch to ride
So I got the fuck out my feelings and got in my bag
Need a Jag with a bad bitch to ride
I don't sympathize
But a simp'll die thinking bitch I exemplify
Used to think violence was out of the equation
Well shit now I simplify
I'm not a kitchen guy
But I doubt that a trout will try to take me out
Got bigger fish to fry
I ain't worried bout bitch dissing Chi
Too busy thinking bout the girls that's missing Chi oh
I'm on my grind got me an album and a couple EPs
Got me a bad Lil bitch she a graduate
She so cold got a couple degrees
When I'm making love to her
I kiss her inner thigh and blow her clit because I'm such a tease
She wanna ride me but she getting tired
I told her to get off and to work on her knees

I am Tory Lucas
I am Joyner Lanez
Fuck a fire nigga I create more than flames
I'll put a shell in ya back like a tortoise
You'll be the hunchback that ain't never seen Norte Dame
Stop crying bitch Ignore the pain
Like Kobe injured playing more of the game
Belong in hall of fame
Eat a queen till she squirt and I enjoy the reign
Have her running hard like she need an oil change
I told you niggas, I smolder niggas
But no chill cuz I'm colder nigga
I got her bending like a folder but no paper
Nigga wake up drink Folgers nigga
She cry for me you consoled her nigga
I break her back you her shoulder nigga
Now you want beef bet, respect
Just know I'm the chief stakeholder nigga
I came far from the chubby unknown lil nigga
The games hard, nothing worse than being lonely nigga
I really came to dethrone you niggas
You chickens tender I debone you niggas
Tear up ya middle you Rent-a-Center
But I still own you niggas
You silly clones is silicone
Don't make me expose you niggas
You need work
You a Tshirt on laundry day
Meaning it ain't difficult to fold you niggas
I told you niggas I was gonna be a beast
Now you gonna need me to make a mold for niggas
I'm picking bones with niggas

I been a King since the 90s dawg
You would think I was Stojaković
I'm putting on the city from up out of it
And Ima keep rapping till the apocalypse
In Hip-Hop I got a doctorate
Coach niggas in the spur of the moment like Papavich
It's too hard to be not the shit
I'm astonishing, and you the opposite (Oh)
Oh my god, oh my god
Oh my god, oh my god
Oh my god, oh my god
Oh my ooh
Oh my god
Oh my
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Oh my god, oh my god
Ooh god
Oh my god, oh my god