Rollz Freestyle

I been smoking doja
A band just on these clothes ya
She think that I'm crazy I'm upset I didn't get closure
Some Niggas wanna know ya
But they won't even post ya
I make that hoe feel loved n fuck her friend and then I ghost her

Gotta Brand new whip with tint
I'm so clean can't see no lint
Spent bands on this fit
No financial, just fashion sense
Hoes eat me like I'm lunch
Take some cash cause there's a bunch
Drugs they got me numb
I ain't feeling you bitch, you is a munch

I forgot to mention I'm the shit
I stole from the store, now I buying all my drip
I can't go back broke I can't and won't lose my grip
Diamonds cold like heart Bitches flooded n shit
I'm a demon out da dark
But I'm shining bright as shit

Pickled dimonads for my rolly
Flexin on the gram in a whip that's a stoly
Try then you gon die
That's what the gang told em
I ran outta love whole lotta hate my heart holding

Bitch I came 2 rock
Molly on her teeth
Shit just came right out my sock
Whole lotta bands on me
Whole lotta groceries
I been eating good
They replay me on the screens

Take them bands and hold them up
Niggas hate, didn't show no love
In the VIP bacc of the club
My last bitch was a 10, im fucking wit a dub
We fucking with no rubber

I cant go under
I cant go out sad today
I woulda slit my wrist
But The month I met her was my birthday
To much to lose for me to play
You ain't fuckin w me anyway
I'm popping Xannys till I sleep
47days awake

We having this shit for real
Niggas be hating, They ain't got none
Ima tryna run up a Milly, n save 10 more
For my sons son
He flexing a band
Those is shoes, them aint no funds
I Told her bring her friend n She got mad
This bitch no fun

We up before the sun is up because we never sleep
A goat I feel like billy yuh, and im about to leap
She think im really silly yuh
These drugs got us weak
Pop him like a wheelie, we a bmx team



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Writer(s): Jubilee Emojong
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