P.S.A. Freestyle
Haan
Look, look
Dropping niggas like dominoes
Ain't got time for hoes
You quick to blow a bag on designer clothes
Cant be one of those
You ain't with the shits do it just for show
I know how it goes
Niggas rock-in with me always quick to blow (bow)
Keep it on the low
I stay on go like a fighter jet
Said who want it next
Sho on the beat so I gotta flex
You do it for the set
I do it for the checks
My walk through be breaking niggas necks
Leave they bitches vexed
Don't blow my line hit me with a text
Za orange blue
Call it New York Mets
Im trynna cop an LFA
300 bands on wheels thats my kind of flex
I grind stupid hard
Im talking boron nitrate to a diamond
I spit stupid bars
And if its food for thought than lets dine in
Like a punch card been putting my time in
You know me Im always on timing
Started with a freestyle
No Clipse shining
But Im on my Clipse time talking about grinding
I don't chat i pay attention better make your moves in silent
Nigga odee on my line every time his shawty wylin
Look me in my eyes thinking that he wanna dive in
If you hit it better dig in with them hard strokes like you mining
Haan - like you mining
Oh you mines then
Chill, I don't want him though
Look, this what i do right, look
Kick niggas out my house after we fuck
Call that gentrification
No discrimination
Sound stupid don't it
Gov pay attention
Back to basics
Thought you was staying
You ain't sleeping over unless we on vacation
It ain't like we dating
Most these people toxi talking radiation
Off topic though I got a thing for Haitians
Love to the Zoe's and big up the Nation
Wah gwaan to all my Jamaicans
Sleepy too sauced so I told him stay in (I told him stay in)
Look
10 am and he still sleep
Im cappin though
It was just a dream
No Martin Luther King
I know my mind be playing when I pop a bean
Im trynna get signed to the winning team
My flow mean
Im M.V.P
They know that Im valuable
Talking longevity not talking karats boo
Any bitch want it with me I'll embarrass you
Mood between angel and demon on savage too
Huh (on savage to) look
Any bitch want it with me I'll embarrass you
Look, look
Dropping niggas like dominoes
Ain't got time for hoes
You quick to blow a bag on designer clothes
Cant be one of those
You ain't with the shits do it just for show
I know how it goes
Niggas rock-in with me always quick to blow (bow)
Keep it on the low
I stay on go like a fighter jet
Said who want it next
Sho on the beat so I gotta flex
You do it for the set
I do it for the checks
My walk through be breaking niggas necks
Leave they bitches vexed
Don't blow my line hit me with a text
Za orange blue
Call it New York Mets
Im trynna cop an LFA
300 bands on wheels thats my kind of flex
I grind stupid hard
Im talking boron nitrate to a diamond
I spit stupid bars
And if its food for thought than lets dine in
Like a punch card been putting my time in
You know me Im always on timing
Started with a freestyle
No Clipse shining
But Im on my Clipse time talking about grinding
I don't chat i pay attention better make your moves in silent
Nigga odee on my line every time his shawty wylin
Look me in my eyes thinking that he wanna dive in
If you hit it better dig in with them hard strokes like you mining
Haan - like you mining
Oh you mines then
Chill, I don't want him though
Look, this what i do right, look
Kick niggas out my house after we fuck
Call that gentrification
No discrimination
Sound stupid don't it
Gov pay attention
Back to basics
Thought you was staying
You ain't sleeping over unless we on vacation
It ain't like we dating
Most these people toxi talking radiation
Off topic though I got a thing for Haitians
Love to the Zoe's and big up the Nation
Wah gwaan to all my Jamaicans
Sleepy too sauced so I told him stay in (I told him stay in)
Look
10 am and he still sleep
Im cappin though
It was just a dream
No Martin Luther King
I know my mind be playing when I pop a bean
Im trynna get signed to the winning team
My flow mean
Im M.V.P
They know that Im valuable
Talking longevity not talking karats boo
Any bitch want it with me I'll embarrass you
Mood between angel and demon on savage too
Huh (on savage to) look
Any bitch want it with me I'll embarrass you
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