Whatchu need (freestyle)

I got, what you need

Yea we got that thrax yea we blowing out the pack
Yea you can't handle that
I'm killing her from the back, I done fell in love with the cat
He got mad seen his bitch in my max
Say you running up on grimey gang he know that's cap
If a fuck nigga run then you know he wrapped
Can't stress when shit get too hard cause I know how to adapt
Fresh cut I'm out tryna get all my bitches back
But she don't love me back, her friend yea I'm eyeing that
Tryna put my team on ain't no I in that

Slide down we gone put them holsters up cause nigga I'm gone gun em down
Niggas they be talking shit that pussy boy stay cross the town
And you know I'm gone air it out on gang my niggas stepping
Now niggas know I'm wreck-less huh
Cause I'm from the wreck and why I stay up in the merk that's where I still stay
I be where them shooters be my Gz you know they don't play hit his face
This choppa it's gone make em pay choppa it's gone let it spray
Oh, You know I'm with the gang oh these pussy niggas never did a thing
They like to talk and niggas heard that he been telling game
They like to talk and I heard niggas on them papers mane

Real grimey ass nigga, say she need me but I only need figures
Ima up of the rippa no time for them niggas that be talking that pillow
Just pop me two jiggas got a bag of them bitches they looking like skittles
And we toting on missiles so I hope the fuck boy ain't got no issues
New Glock got extensions that's a real bad bitch when it hang out the window
I don't see no difference either drac or the Glock either way no missing
I ain't pressing no sentence so I know ain't really no solving that riddle
Shawty get on her knees, why you do me like that when you blow like a whistle



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Writer(s): Jonathan Russell
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