Realer Freestyle
(Ion even know if I wanna sing on this bitch)
(Yeah fuck it Ima sing)
This shit just keep getting realer
No mj but we making them thrillers
They say I won't grow, mane I keep getting bigger
I'm making them salty might call me a (shhh)
Bitch be quiet I know some killers
Creep you in the dark, you can't see the figure
Mmm they say I'm the goat, guess this shit getting realer woah
Niggas talking bout bodies, they say that they got em
He a goofy ain't heard nothing bout em
Tried to cool it with niggas, my brothers a rob em
Niggas' crazy, I told em about em
This shit get sad (so sad)
Niggas be loving these hoes and they mad
But this shit in the past
Ima calm down and get in my bag
No I ain't from Florida
But a Nigga beat box, so we spot him we got him
I'm from Bmore
Bandhunta Izzy, yeah he showed how to rob em
I'm a feen for the cash, my fingers be throbbing
Don't fuck with equations, but I'm giving them problems
Mmm now can you solve em
Wait slow down ugh, don't go to fast bitch
Remember times, ain't have shit
Rock Forman mills, want Saks fifth
We talking goats, I'm that bitch
I'm too top tier, not average
Mmm I do my dance bitch
(Yeah fuck it Ima sing)
This shit just keep getting realer
No mj but we making them thrillers
They say I won't grow, mane I keep getting bigger
I'm making them salty might call me a (shhh)
Bitch be quiet I know some killers
Creep you in the dark, you can't see the figure
Mmm they say I'm the goat, guess this shit getting realer woah
Niggas talking bout bodies, they say that they got em
He a goofy ain't heard nothing bout em
Tried to cool it with niggas, my brothers a rob em
Niggas' crazy, I told em about em
This shit get sad (so sad)
Niggas be loving these hoes and they mad
But this shit in the past
Ima calm down and get in my bag
No I ain't from Florida
But a Nigga beat box, so we spot him we got him
I'm from Bmore
Bandhunta Izzy, yeah he showed how to rob em
I'm a feen for the cash, my fingers be throbbing
Don't fuck with equations, but I'm giving them problems
Mmm now can you solve em
Wait slow down ugh, don't go to fast bitch
Remember times, ain't have shit
Rock Forman mills, want Saks fifth
We talking goats, I'm that bitch
I'm too top tier, not average
Mmm I do my dance bitch
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Writer(s): Jaylen Stocks
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