Repertoire Freestyle

Yeah
Told this shorty take feeling like I'm Drizzy
Like Jack Harlow I'm the face of my city
All these shorties post in up when they hit my city
But I get bored quick yeah it's such a pity
Uber everywhere I ain't got my whipski
Spent your monthly rent on one weeks hotel fees
I ain't out of bread yet still got blue cheese
Pockets overloaded and I can't find my room keys
I just made a play so I go and cop the whole store
Rollie on my wrist and you know I'm wearing Tom Ford
Snakes in the grass so I went and bought a lawn mower
Told her I don't do no cuffing she said she still on board
I just hear the beat then I write down a rap
Now I'm getting offers from all sides of the map
They think I'm lying but I really don't cap
If I said I did it then you I'm speaking facts
Wallet so fat it's like a cushion for my ass
When I stop standing I'm sitting on cash
Wanna play games I don't do no smash or pass
But the gang so messy everybody getting passed
Codeine pills making everything dreamy
Shorty hit my line she look just like Gigi
Now I got clout they all watching me on TV
Everything scanned I ain't talking CT
Copy pasting style yeah they looking needy
They all sound the same uh just like a repeat
He ain't on my repertoire he couldn't sell a CD
He can't make no album he dropping EPs
Shittin on my haters they just wanna be me
Moving like John Cena I can't let 'em see me
Working all night it's got me feeling sleepy
Listen to my lyrics now they say they feel me

Eight years old I woke up saw myself on the news
Ten years later now I'm waking up to million dollar views
Hotel W downtown I'm amused



Credits
Writer(s): Arshman Balouch
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