Crazy Freestyle

I poured a drink but make sure it don't spill in the kitchen
99% of my niggas win, I ain't Timmy Turner but I'll pull out the Crimson
Pull out the top, now It's spinnin' Put my reflection on and get the drillin
Put ma opps in a line, run up and get the windmillin

Send his soul right through the ceilin' Okay, we back gettin active
When I leave off, they block It's, gon' be lookin' tragic
When we slide in the V it gotta be automatic The last opp we seen, got left in the attic
Poppin the Percs, and we fly through the galaxies I am the man, opps allergy

The switchy gon' let off Dramastic Me and Ganem on top, we in this compatibly
Bring out the blick, now he runnin Rick Oh, he took a trip
Caught him lackin' one day, he got left in the ditch
Off the dome, I don't really got no time to piss Right or wrong, I'm uppin right off the hip

With a new AP watch on my wrist It's like me and some baddies lead up in the crib
Ski mask up, cause they might have to vid Just a few more to let go
He don't do this for real, he just tweet with the poles
Bright red beam, so we know where they finna go

Band for band, we gon' leave on the floor I can't mess with your mama, no, she just a hoe
Hittin back flips on the pole double blunt in my mouth, that's unlimited ghosts
I just went off the head, so you know how it go
Okay, you see I was about to end this song right here

My boys told me to keep going, so I'm about to
Keep throwing the little bars
Y'all just gotta listen
They told me it's spinback, we come and we backin

I'm just doing a little bit of acting
Pull out this blick and turn them into past tense
No matter how deep we come, just know we strapped in
And we is not lacking

Take an adventure while we backpacking
But we can't let the rest in
Poppin the Percs, and we fly through the galaxies
I am the main, opp's allergy

The switchy gon' let off Dramastic
Me and Ganem on top, we in this compatibly
The way we left the scene is a strategy
Popping a dot on the spot like it's acne

Gingerbread man, they can't catch me
We got the dogs on the loose
The last time we seen an opp, he ran out of shoes
Let me know if it's pick or choose

Cause that's when we know where these bullets gon' shoot
Timberland boots going boom
We gon' stomp on his head and sweep him with a broom
He popped a whole bag of shrooms

Me and Bronem ran in, then we clear out the room
Just a few more for the scouts
Eating cookies while I sit on your mama couch
They know what the bros is about

They seen us outside, they took the other route
Put on a silencer so it won't shout
We been up on the score, we just hit a new sprout
We is up next and that's without a doubt

I'm finally finished so I guess that I'm out