Burnin' (Freestyle)

Hopped in the frieza to get cooler now I'm king cold
Pull up to the spot gun cocked finna let it go
Let you know
Choppa sing like Whitney wanna book a show
Came from the ville I ain't fumble on that give and go
Blowing smoke and I'm burning rubber I can't even breathe
Weed up in my eye kinda hazy I can't even see
Cash and weed what a Nigga need you gotta pay the fee
I Can't believe bitch ain't give me top that mean she finna leave
You see it G
I can spit whatever I don't need a beat
Bring the track back just to kill it murder first degree
Young DEV nigga
I'm a fuckin go getter
Take ya hoe gone nigga
Now you look poor bitter
I'm gone
That boy crazy
Taking yo lady put her in a Mercedes
Money come daily hit her then act shady
Everything cool lil shawty I'm talkin gravy
No swae lee
Straight up murk it
I deserve it
Know I'm fresh and clean like dish detergent
Straight up off this bitch and I killed the beat
Sweep you off ya feet
Now you look amazed like me

DEV in this bitch and I'm gone for the greatest
These Nigga they lacking like happy belated
I Got me a crib now I chill in the gated
This shit so crazy
I'm Feeling amazing
This year is my year man I ain't catching no cases
Got a brand new whip the shit is burnin the pavement
Wanna come and catch me man you gotta come chase me
Bussin this shit off the top
Young nigga I ain't never ever finna stop
Smoking that gas never gone stop
Drippin so crazy like I came wit a mop
I ain't never gone flop
Know I be jiggin
Man a nigga ballin like I played for the pistons
Bars hitting like them bitches straight came from kenshi
Man I be dripping and clean like I just finished up the dishes



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Writer(s): Devonte Perry
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