Dfw Freestyle
Airport flows feeling like normal living
My niggas call like when you landing dawg i'll come and get ya
Hoes is calling, I dig her frame so she in the picture
I put some dick in her, never flick with her
Outta country money got me feeling famous
Drunk driving I'm lane changing, my brain swanging
I'm moving slow but life increases when I Chang paces
Never comfy in one I gotta change places
But tell me what is love what is love?
The liquor it got me buzzed
But tell me is just lust
Or...
A different drug
Or something that's way above
Ok I'm tripping
But I'm asking for clarity all because
I still ain't impressed
With women who flex they pussy and jiggle they chest
Dog who's giving they best
Imma need a woman from the burbs who was sheltered til 23
Someone who's got some manners, a body only for me
Someone who understands what it's like to be a man
To be given a deck of cards and start dealing with what's at hand
I'm writing out in Dallas Texas these the 6 am bars
I'm rushing before the flight these early morning hit hard
I stopped tripping off featuring bigger name artist
Instead I send an OV my niggas name on it
Feel like we back in OT and this the same moment
That made these niggas change up and wanna spend they change on me
I never asked for credit but I got some interest
Featured on singles, made em mine that's how you market different
And if it weren't for this 9 to whatever
I'd have 9 different schedules and they'd all deal with touching digits
Blessed beyond belief I move on gods timing
I'm running late but if I move it's all divine timing
I never move just know i see you still behind climbing
I reach back for ya
I speak facts for ya
But would I get the same love if I wasn't hitting?
I got the feeling if I switch it they would leave me tripping
I mean this business should cover trust and instilling friendships
Instead it's all about pretending just to kill the tension
And I'm through pretending
And I'm through being humble when I know they dissing
Your top 5 couldn't top 5 of my lost rhymes
So when we talk rhymes don't be talking like you top 5
You fuck niggas not live
My niggas call like when you landing dawg i'll come and get ya
Hoes is calling, I dig her frame so she in the picture
I put some dick in her, never flick with her
Outta country money got me feeling famous
Drunk driving I'm lane changing, my brain swanging
I'm moving slow but life increases when I Chang paces
Never comfy in one I gotta change places
But tell me what is love what is love?
The liquor it got me buzzed
But tell me is just lust
Or...
A different drug
Or something that's way above
Ok I'm tripping
But I'm asking for clarity all because
I still ain't impressed
With women who flex they pussy and jiggle they chest
Dog who's giving they best
Imma need a woman from the burbs who was sheltered til 23
Someone who's got some manners, a body only for me
Someone who understands what it's like to be a man
To be given a deck of cards and start dealing with what's at hand
I'm writing out in Dallas Texas these the 6 am bars
I'm rushing before the flight these early morning hit hard
I stopped tripping off featuring bigger name artist
Instead I send an OV my niggas name on it
Feel like we back in OT and this the same moment
That made these niggas change up and wanna spend they change on me
I never asked for credit but I got some interest
Featured on singles, made em mine that's how you market different
And if it weren't for this 9 to whatever
I'd have 9 different schedules and they'd all deal with touching digits
Blessed beyond belief I move on gods timing
I'm running late but if I move it's all divine timing
I never move just know i see you still behind climbing
I reach back for ya
I speak facts for ya
But would I get the same love if I wasn't hitting?
I got the feeling if I switch it they would leave me tripping
I mean this business should cover trust and instilling friendships
Instead it's all about pretending just to kill the tension
And I'm through pretending
And I'm through being humble when I know they dissing
Your top 5 couldn't top 5 of my lost rhymes
So when we talk rhymes don't be talking like you top 5
You fuck niggas not live
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Writer(s): Brandon Tramon Floyd
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