Drunk Freestyle
I wrote this shit when I was drunk
And if you don't like it
Well thats your opinion
Yo
I been sippin something, imma go with the flow
If I give em something, imma give them a show
Crown and coke got me smiling, wilding
What else in the bottle? lighting striking
A challenge not even a challenge, I need more
Talent is equivalent to some C4
Quick brag for the EP
Haters mad, they see me
On them stages, I need more wages
I'm going places, i'm so tenacious
If I was appraised, worth more then platinum
When i'm praised, I'm more then gassed up
Dizzy no wright, hit like a snare
Up in the sky, smoke in the air
She ricochet when she bounce that ass
I don't play when it come to pass
Hotter then Arizona
No covid when I go and get some Corona
I'm riffing like i'm a guitar
i'm not just drinking when it comes to the bars
Not just rapping when it come to the music
More then magic, therapeutic
Help me to cope, more then liquor that could
The shit that I wrote, is one hell of a scrapbook
Thats my elixir, that's my scripture
I'm the type to get better, not bitter
I'm the type, you a prototype
I'm the definition of bona fide
Genuine, real, mass appeal
You know the spiel, you know the deal
You like what's good? i'm like whats great
Play like Westbrook, yelling checkmate
Bitch! (Bitch)
And if you don't like it
Well thats your opinion
Yo
I been sippin something, imma go with the flow
If I give em something, imma give them a show
Crown and coke got me smiling, wilding
What else in the bottle? lighting striking
A challenge not even a challenge, I need more
Talent is equivalent to some C4
Quick brag for the EP
Haters mad, they see me
On them stages, I need more wages
I'm going places, i'm so tenacious
If I was appraised, worth more then platinum
When i'm praised, I'm more then gassed up
Dizzy no wright, hit like a snare
Up in the sky, smoke in the air
She ricochet when she bounce that ass
I don't play when it come to pass
Hotter then Arizona
No covid when I go and get some Corona
I'm riffing like i'm a guitar
i'm not just drinking when it comes to the bars
Not just rapping when it come to the music
More then magic, therapeutic
Help me to cope, more then liquor that could
The shit that I wrote, is one hell of a scrapbook
Thats my elixir, that's my scripture
I'm the type to get better, not bitter
I'm the type, you a prototype
I'm the definition of bona fide
Genuine, real, mass appeal
You know the spiel, you know the deal
You like what's good? i'm like whats great
Play like Westbrook, yelling checkmate
Bitch! (Bitch)
Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Winn
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