Improvement Freestyle

Goin' hard every line, you think this shit's some cocaine
I was a kid that played around too much, but I always had brains
Always knew I could make it out, just had to
Switch lanes
I'm so cold feel like D-Lo, I got ice up in my veins
Damn, mama, look ya son becoming a superstar
I done beat the odds, nigga, yeah, I go hard
I done beat the system, they done dropped all of my charges
Every time I step in the booth, I'm going the hardest
Remember the days we used to bust it in the trap
We done flipped so many packs, nigga you can check the stats
Numbers so high we can chill and lay back
And niggas be telling on each other
So we can't kick it with no rats
Black roses, black hearts, that's just the demon in me
Robberies and homicides, that's all that's in my city
Know a nigga who got shot nine times, but he ain't get to see 50
Back in first grade, all we was listening to was a milly
To the streets I was infatuated
Music I was gravitated
Been out rapping these niggas like I'm the one
Who graduated
Tryna hop on XXL and finally tell my momma that I made it
Yeah, Damn
Finally tell my momma that I made it

Never wore a nigga hand me downs, and that's
A fact
Oldest sibling in the house, cause older brothers addicted to crack
And I done seen OG's switch on them and turn
They back, uh
I was a little nigga looking for the sauce like where it at
Stealing joggers out of malls, cause I really grew up like that
In order to be a boss got to take a loss, then get right back
Uh, stay in your lane don't think shit's game you gotta stay tact
It's a lot on my brain I can give you the facts
Tell me how you feel like what's up how you been
Ever since I graduated noticed not everybody's your friend
Circle was big, couple people switched, now it's closed in
Tryna run up this money and grow knowledge, as a man
Why would I listen to the people that I don't wanna be in life
That's why I was skipping class, skipping school, but tryna hang with Mike
Had to change my hoes, girls like Laura nah they not my type
And I still put the gun down and whoop yo ass up in a fight
Last time a nigga played with the family, we shook up their life
Know a nigga who snitched, acting gangster, I can't hang with mice
It's BCM nigga the whole world gonna know, I don't gotta say it twice
If you lookin' to book me for a show, it's 10k, yeah, I know my price
Life full of unseen, I just take the journey and I roll the dice
Need good music and motivation listen to me I give good advice
Said I got dreams of ridin' in a double R, also got dreams of takin' flights
Niggas try to press us, we jumped em after gang broke his taillight

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Writer(s): Jayden Richardson
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