Why You Lyin' Freestyle

Aye' damn it's Tom
(Aye' damn wait)
And I'm still posted on the 9
Aye damn wait, I got time too
Aye damn wait

They say Tom, you be lacking, (Why you lyin'?)
Pullup on me, guarantee I got dat' iron
Niggas say dey' dropping bags, no they ain't these niggas lyin'
If a nigga run up on me, then a nigga gon' be dyin, damn

I like glocks not fn's
Keep g-lock thats bestfriend
I get the pack from the west end
Ya' bitch tryna' get to the textin'

I'm kicking ya door, get down on the floor
See all of my niggas just crept in
And we tryna see whatchu' got
You get hit in ya' head wit' a weapon aye'

All of my niggas be steppin'
Bitch we young and reckless
Eatin' these rappers for breakfast
I don't do the smith and wesson
Shoot at his face and give em' some freckles

Aye damn wait,
These niggas be light
Get hit in ya' head wit a pipe
Aye' damn aye' wait

I took a trip to da A, damn wait
I made it okay
Nigga got smoked same day
If you play, den' you play where you lay

Wet em' up wit no water get sprayed
Oh this nigga he think he a savage
Well let's see what he got on his page
That nigga got smoked wit' a tre

Pound,
I get it straight out da ground
Lil bitch like where was you at damn,
Lil bitch you wasnt around

Imma' just float thru da' town
Boom wait, you betta' get down aye'
My niggas like lions on prowl
Imma king bitch where is my crown

They say Tom, you be lacking, (Why you lyin'?)
Pullup on me, guarantee I got dat' iron
These niggas say dey dropping bags, no they ain't these niggas lyin'
If a nigga run up on me, then a nigga gon' be dyin' damn

I like glocks not fn's
Keep g-lock thats bestfriend
I get the pack from the west end
Ya' bitch tryna' get to the textin'

Kicking ya door, get down on the floor
See all of my niggas just crept in
And we tryna see whatchu' got
You get hit in ya' head wit' a weapon