Freestyle, Pt. 3 (Intro)
Slow down Imma speed up
If the pussy good beat up
Na this here on some real shit
Lost so many homies I don't feel shit
Hop up in the studio kill shit
I'm gone make a million, I put that on my moms
My pops seen it in me, he say you one of a kind
Told my brother I would do it only thing I need is time
I'm cool with Lil B that nigga taught me how to grind
All the bitches on my dick but I don't even got the time
God sent mission I need everything that's mine
He said go and get it all and come tell me what you find
The rawest and realest Paralyzed by my feelings
Turning hundreds into millions
My bitch say she brazilin, I beat it from the back
I remember having nothing, Now a nigga got them racks
My money look like Shaq, run it up like Vick
I remember had no ride; now a nigga got to pick
I'm Riding w a stick, 200 on the dash
All these Bitches on my dick, but I just smoke them and I pass
Slow down Imma speed up
If the pussy good beat up
Na this here on some real shit
Lost so many homies I don't feel shit
Hop up in the studio kill shit
I'm gone make a million, I put that on my moms
My pops seen it in me, he say you one of a kind
Told my brother I would do it only thing I need is time
I'm cool with Lil B that nigga taught me how to grind
All the bitches on my dick but I don't even got the time
God sent mission I need everything that's mine
He said go and get it all and come tell me what you find
The rawest and realest
If the pussy good beat up
Na this here on some real shit
Lost so many homies I don't feel shit
Hop up in the studio kill shit
I'm gone make a million, I put that on my moms
My pops seen it in me, he say you one of a kind
Told my brother I would do it only thing I need is time
I'm cool with Lil B that nigga taught me how to grind
All the bitches on my dick but I don't even got the time
God sent mission I need everything that's mine
He said go and get it all and come tell me what you find
The rawest and realest Paralyzed by my feelings
Turning hundreds into millions
My bitch say she brazilin, I beat it from the back
I remember having nothing, Now a nigga got them racks
My money look like Shaq, run it up like Vick
I remember had no ride; now a nigga got to pick
I'm Riding w a stick, 200 on the dash
All these Bitches on my dick, but I just smoke them and I pass
Slow down Imma speed up
If the pussy good beat up
Na this here on some real shit
Lost so many homies I don't feel shit
Hop up in the studio kill shit
I'm gone make a million, I put that on my moms
My pops seen it in me, he say you one of a kind
Told my brother I would do it only thing I need is time
I'm cool with Lil B that nigga taught me how to grind
All the bitches on my dick but I don't even got the time
God sent mission I need everything that's mine
He said go and get it all and come tell me what you find
The rawest and realest
Credits
Writer(s): Nova Grizzy
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