IDTTK FREESTYLE

I don't think they know
But gottem listenin'
You witnessin' some goated penmanship before the dividends
They don't want smoke
Will never ask for it
Do this cuz the culture need me
You need a bag for it
That shit some huff
They're scared to tell you that
I am not a yes man
You deserve to know the facts
We run from love
But we gone run to racks
I'm boutta hit my slutty ting
To see if she can run me that
Oww oww
Fuck in the driveway
Fuck in the doorway
Fuck on the staircase
Fuck on the kitchen countertop
Then let's make cookies
Yuh
We some nymphos
Hit Broccoli City
Lollapalooza
Then Coachella cuz I couldn't perform at Woodstock fuck
I'll take your hoes
Don't leave her next to me
Especially if her name Ryan Destiny or Halle Bailey
Where is your weed
It's not in my jay
But I see you reaching for it daily
And that's kinda crazy
Huh
You niggas ain't gang
You niggas ain't opps
Y'all shit mid
Y'all shit flat
My shit bang bang
My shit pops
Yeah yeah
I'm picking the locks
Giving her hell
She giving me top
I like it a lot
I can tell she do this a lot
She fucking wit rappers
Did a mic check
And then gave me a drop
Started talking pub then we stopped woah
Just cuz you fucking me
Don't mean that set of cutlery is yours
I adore
How you doing me
But watcha doing it for
I was raised by some pushas mane
Put numbas on the board
I absorbed
All they playa ways
And hoe that's how I score
You's a two dolla ass hoe
You be bamming out
Caught up in your feelings
Cuz I know you Zanny'd out
Wish you would
Keep your mouth shut
And pull them panties down
You know what I'm here fo
And hoe you know why you's around