Don Freestyle
Don in this bitch better pass me the mic
Bitch I'm in this bitch shootin' three's like mike
You ain't see me in this bitch
I make sure I'm out of sight
I got my niggas in this bitch they make sure I'm gettin' hype
I'm never by myself bitch I gotta keep my pipe
Recording on them cell phones now a nigga got a mic
Flashin' all them glizzys at party no I'm not the type
Gettin' all that pack from the plug call her dyke of the dyke
Takin' this wood to the face bitch i be high
Bitch i be higher than kites
And bitch i be off of them drugs and i be leanin'
You see this shit in my eyes
You know how i get when I'm rollin' them dice
I like takin' chances
Tiktok im makin' them dances
Askin' me where i get all my answers
Look at me like i am the devil
Askin' god why i tolt on this metal
Question niggas like why is they mellow
Step back hit a three like melo
I don't know her but she feel like jello
Bad bitch she just tryna say hello
No time put that bitch on the schedule
Don't know how i feel off this edible
No mask you ca see he detectable
Got that gas smell that shit like its faint
When i pull up my pack it be stank
Got that keef in the gar like its dank
Lil nigga i still keep a bank
But I'm blockin' yo shit in the paint
I just blow i don't fuck with the drink
Bitch I'm in this bitch shootin' three's like mike
You ain't see me in this bitch
I make sure I'm out of sight
I got my niggas in this bitch they make sure I'm gettin' hype
I'm never by myself bitch I gotta keep my pipe
Recording on them cell phones now a nigga got a mic
Flashin' all them glizzys at party no I'm not the type
Gettin' all that pack from the plug call her dyke of the dyke
Takin' this wood to the face bitch i be high
Bitch i be higher than kites
And bitch i be off of them drugs and i be leanin'
You see this shit in my eyes
You know how i get when I'm rollin' them dice
I like takin' chances
Tiktok im makin' them dances
Askin' me where i get all my answers
Look at me like i am the devil
Askin' god why i tolt on this metal
Question niggas like why is they mellow
Step back hit a three like melo
I don't know her but she feel like jello
Bad bitch she just tryna say hello
No time put that bitch on the schedule
Don't know how i feel off this edible
No mask you ca see he detectable
Got that gas smell that shit like its faint
When i pull up my pack it be stank
Got that keef in the gar like its dank
Lil nigga i still keep a bank
But I'm blockin' yo shit in the paint
I just blow i don't fuck with the drink
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Writer(s): Donnie Morris
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