E V E R Y B O D Y G a N G S T a (Freestyle)

Out rap me nigga, this is not how this goes
You sit there, you play this shit
And you shut the fuck up
Ah ah ah, yea
Yea yea yea, yea
Yea yea yea, yea

Everybody gangsta until they runnin out of paper
Poppa was a banger, wit the movers and the shakers
Shaqin with the brick, like he played for the Lakers
Back up in this bitch, need my mule and my acres
Face it, bitch you bad, but too basic
Dangerous, my niggas move, just be patient
I'm waiting, just stepped back off vacation
And all my niggas came to collect payments
I need currency for my masters
Recipe for disaster
My niggas carrying drac's, like the second seed for the Raptors
My momma's pop was a pastor
Communion for the crackers
This music was my practice
Just play this at my casket
Bad habits, they want us dead for our blackness
I'm on the road to riches, fuck it we'll see what happens
The son of miss Nikka Chatman
That night I played her some Gladys
That music made her the gladdest
She said boy you can't be no rapper
Stuffing cream in the mattress
Tryna see a m after a m
And a Eminem, a descendent of Marshall Mathers
I made it, that's all that matters
Catching me going backwards
Could never eat with you bastards
Never sleep when the shadows of darkness come when you ask
And I promise ima do better
Back trippin off of whatever
Glass slippin like Cinderella
Hoes all on my genitalia
Believe this shit when I tell ya
This rapping shit getting regular
It's raining, grab the umbrella like

Ella, ella, aye
My nigga just
Ele, ele, vate
Don't be out tryna just tell a story
To the father, it be the glory
I know you done seen a couple things before me
Know the block, nightmares get hella gory
Playing with them keys, I was Berry Gordy
Couldn't do it, them lil niggas sell it for me
Getting checks, so these hoes checking for me
I know the devil been heading for me
Take his head, and my niggas behead it for me
I ain't new to this shit, if you get to know me
Put a nuke in this bitch, and you better blow me
Girl this ain't love, you is just the homie
Money mitch, my niggas paid in full me
Pictures, my niggas been painting for me
Throwing shade, why these boys hating on me
I'm the goat, y'all niggas said it for me
Ryda and Kyl, it get skeletorey

Stepping out of my comfort zone
Since I left that mountain
Brodie told me I got five years
I told him get to counting, I ain't got time to waste
Dead end job been taking up my time and space
Uncle Sam been tapping my pockets
I don't got a dime today, honestly
Den full of lions can't take my pride away
Gripping on this smith, my will fixing to find a way
If it came down to it, I'm probably hitting up Ryda
Prayers to the messiah
That we don't kill a nigga just for some shine today
I'm too hungry just to fucking sit here and just lie and wait
A selfish bastard, my momma told me mind my plate
Well shit, my shit empty and theirs is plenty
So if they flexing that chili, then best believe that my mind is made
I don't give a fuck about yo feelings or yo dichotomy
This havoc made us stronger, my protégées turned to prodigy's
Used to be so pressed on making these niggas proud of me
I ain't been merry in so long, wonder if there is a god in me
Aye, a god in me
Aye, a god in me
Aye, a god in me
I ain't been merry in so long, wonder if there is a god in me
A god in me
A god in me
It's the god in
Uh

Cold as bitch, the frost in my bones
Sipping this shit, leave me alone
Don't call me a kid, lil nigga I'm grown
Lil bitch, leave me alone
I am the shit when I'm in that zone
Can you not hear, leave me alone
Leave me alone
Leave me alone
Cold as bitch, the frost in my bones
Sipping this shit, leave me alone
Don't call me a kid, lil nigga I'm grown
Lil bitch, leave me alone
I am the shit when I'm in that zone
Can you not hear, leave me alone
Leave me alone