MIA Freestyle

I stuff them racks inside a duffle
Keep my glock aint trying scuffle
These bitches mad cause ion love em
She wont let me use a rubber
Hoe you gotta work double
Still screaming fuck 12 niggas DL undercover
Scared of going back to jail but know I'm sliding like some butter
Bruh too slime can't trust him
Ima let him work his move but let him try it Ima buss him
Please don't get this shit confused I ain't in love ian your husband
Fell in love with money that shit keep my heart pumping

One wrong move you lose yo life inside these streets so stay on beat
And I let God be my witness we the type hop out on feet
If I fall then I get up again
I can't take defeat
Im so glad I got outta jail had to pay the fee
Niggas drop a diss than delete it guess they scared of me
Its safe to say I need my gun when I go from A to B
Ion really like to talk to much but I love to talk on beats
Niggas still flexing money that they got from PPP
I been balling but I'm saving you can say I play for keeps
Im in jail my bitch want to break me out
I wish she had the key
Ion never fly to MIA I gotta bring my heat
Ian never selfish with this money break you off a piece



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Writer(s): Tg Global
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