Freestyle
How you wanna beef uh you ain't got no funds nigga
Tryna tweak with F-O-G you must be smoking runtz nigga
Say you in the streets uh boy you sound dumb nigga
How I'm better than you niggas and I do this shit for fun nigga
Nigga tweak with twin it ain't no talking we just slump niggas
Momma say I'm a delinquent man I fell in love with stomping niggas
In the stu with your lil bitch and we caked up just like a funnel nigga
Nigga saying he a killer when we caught him made him run lil nigga
Brand new choppa it a blow you back this bitch hit like a pump lil nigga
Got that bag up in your hand when we catch you make you fumble nigga
Call you niggas prey cause I done turned into a hunter nigga
Niggas wanna sign 5k then Ima need about 100 figures
When we see you nigga pray uh we riding out real late
When I'm talking bout real niggas close your ears you can't relate
Momma told me not to do that shit I did it anyway
Ain't nobody wanna help but nigga I found my own way
Nigga this shit off the dome but I been writing everyday
Screaming fuck the fucking judge they need to drop my brother case
They say my songs getting too hard I make them niggas make that face
We load up the fucking clip and get to spraying shit like mace
I ain't beefing with no pussies niggas thought that I was Jace
Bitch we sliding in all black but we'd kill any race
If a nigga tweak with Mook then that's the risk that Ima take
Do the fucking crime and then we speed off from the fucking jakes
Why you pillow talk to bitches nigga I knew your ass was gay
Niggas think I'm scared of death you niggas dying everyday
Told that nigga what it is and I ain't have shit else to say
Niggas call me baby steel damn I forgot my real name
I ain't following no niggas bitch I stay in my own lane
If a nigga tweak I step back shoot this bitch just like I'm Dame
Bitch we all gon die so tell me why you scared of a lil pain
I ain't even tryna tweak I'm on this bitch going insane
They ask me why I'm always spazzing I say Shon my inspiration
I see a pussy nigga down I use that shit for motivation
Told the nigga keep his hoe I don't want that bitch she fucking basic
On that stage Ima look my momma in her eyes and say I made it
Bitch I got so many blues that nigga Mook ask if I'm racist
Got me speeding on the eway from the jakes look like we racing
I see a risk to get some money best believe that Ima take it
Hoe ass nigga tryna be funny on my momma bitch I hate it
Got a beam up on this pistol make him freeze with this new laser
Fuck this lil hoe so damn good I make her stuck just like a taser
Niggas know I ain't getting rob bitch I hang with all the takers
If a nigga tweak with Jordan make that nigga meet his maker
Always wanted to be a gangsta
Nigga Nigga
All my niggas reckless and they ready to pull a fucking trigger
Speaking down on F-O-G we got that shit that leave you stuck lil nigga
Why you speaking on my name you know damn well I don't give a fuck lil nigga
With the draco's wilding out but I ain't Nick Cannon
Pull up on your fucking block with 30 rounds and we quick to blam em
I'm not a king I'm a beast call them killers they gon feast
Just like Jordan in the 4th give me the ball and Ima eat
That nigga Mook he crazy all up in his head get out his way
My shooter turned his white tee to red so he gon get the pay
Pick your poison want the glock with a switch or the k
I don't regret a fucking thing I killed his momma I'm ok
If we chase you and you slip you gon be in pavement
The paramedics on the scene and they can't save him
I hate them fucking boys so much I let this glock rape them
I just threw a pill back and now I'm feeling faded
Soul rocking pistol cocking same nigga from before
This lil slut she real ready for the dick
Set tripping ass nigga you was blood now you crip
You can't fuck with them and fuck with us so nigga you gon pick
Hit the city with my niggas and we buy the mall out
I told my bro he was around the corner that's a callout
Left his ass right by the bus stop now his ass chalked out
Ain't no plan b with this rap shit bitch I'm going all out
Red track red key red seats bitch get in
You won't see me beefing with a nigga ain't bout dividends
Yea you with me but my nigga steel with me where your friend
My pocket full of blue dead men's full of Benjamin's
Nigga any fucking beat you know we all going in
Bitch they call me 5k but for a feature I need ten
Bitch they call me baby five that's why I'm toting on this gen
Scream out Steel in every song I ain't got no fucking friends
Tryna tweak with F-O-G you must be smoking runtz nigga
Say you in the streets uh boy you sound dumb nigga
How I'm better than you niggas and I do this shit for fun nigga
Nigga tweak with twin it ain't no talking we just slump niggas
Momma say I'm a delinquent man I fell in love with stomping niggas
In the stu with your lil bitch and we caked up just like a funnel nigga
Nigga saying he a killer when we caught him made him run lil nigga
Brand new choppa it a blow you back this bitch hit like a pump lil nigga
Got that bag up in your hand when we catch you make you fumble nigga
Call you niggas prey cause I done turned into a hunter nigga
Niggas wanna sign 5k then Ima need about 100 figures
When we see you nigga pray uh we riding out real late
When I'm talking bout real niggas close your ears you can't relate
Momma told me not to do that shit I did it anyway
Ain't nobody wanna help but nigga I found my own way
Nigga this shit off the dome but I been writing everyday
Screaming fuck the fucking judge they need to drop my brother case
They say my songs getting too hard I make them niggas make that face
We load up the fucking clip and get to spraying shit like mace
I ain't beefing with no pussies niggas thought that I was Jace
Bitch we sliding in all black but we'd kill any race
If a nigga tweak with Mook then that's the risk that Ima take
Do the fucking crime and then we speed off from the fucking jakes
Why you pillow talk to bitches nigga I knew your ass was gay
Niggas think I'm scared of death you niggas dying everyday
Told that nigga what it is and I ain't have shit else to say
Niggas call me baby steel damn I forgot my real name
I ain't following no niggas bitch I stay in my own lane
If a nigga tweak I step back shoot this bitch just like I'm Dame
Bitch we all gon die so tell me why you scared of a lil pain
I ain't even tryna tweak I'm on this bitch going insane
They ask me why I'm always spazzing I say Shon my inspiration
I see a pussy nigga down I use that shit for motivation
Told the nigga keep his hoe I don't want that bitch she fucking basic
On that stage Ima look my momma in her eyes and say I made it
Bitch I got so many blues that nigga Mook ask if I'm racist
Got me speeding on the eway from the jakes look like we racing
I see a risk to get some money best believe that Ima take it
Hoe ass nigga tryna be funny on my momma bitch I hate it
Got a beam up on this pistol make him freeze with this new laser
Fuck this lil hoe so damn good I make her stuck just like a taser
Niggas know I ain't getting rob bitch I hang with all the takers
If a nigga tweak with Jordan make that nigga meet his maker
Always wanted to be a gangsta
Nigga Nigga
All my niggas reckless and they ready to pull a fucking trigger
Speaking down on F-O-G we got that shit that leave you stuck lil nigga
Why you speaking on my name you know damn well I don't give a fuck lil nigga
With the draco's wilding out but I ain't Nick Cannon
Pull up on your fucking block with 30 rounds and we quick to blam em
I'm not a king I'm a beast call them killers they gon feast
Just like Jordan in the 4th give me the ball and Ima eat
That nigga Mook he crazy all up in his head get out his way
My shooter turned his white tee to red so he gon get the pay
Pick your poison want the glock with a switch or the k
I don't regret a fucking thing I killed his momma I'm ok
If we chase you and you slip you gon be in pavement
The paramedics on the scene and they can't save him
I hate them fucking boys so much I let this glock rape them
I just threw a pill back and now I'm feeling faded
Soul rocking pistol cocking same nigga from before
This lil slut she real ready for the dick
Set tripping ass nigga you was blood now you crip
You can't fuck with them and fuck with us so nigga you gon pick
Hit the city with my niggas and we buy the mall out
I told my bro he was around the corner that's a callout
Left his ass right by the bus stop now his ass chalked out
Ain't no plan b with this rap shit bitch I'm going all out
Red track red key red seats bitch get in
You won't see me beefing with a nigga ain't bout dividends
Yea you with me but my nigga steel with me where your friend
My pocket full of blue dead men's full of Benjamin's
Nigga any fucking beat you know we all going in
Bitch they call me 5k but for a feature I need ten
Bitch they call me baby five that's why I'm toting on this gen
Scream out Steel in every song I ain't got no fucking friends
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Writer(s): Kevin Mcgregor
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