FFF (Friendly Fire Freestyle)

Yeah
Yeah
Ay, yeah

I took a minute, I made it my mission to get on a track and proceed with the vision
I had me a group, separated, division
I had to asses the mess impressing all of my (Whoa)
All of my what? (What?)
I had a Richard, that Richard was prior the road the I chose
The role that I rolling with
200 cities I'm rolling with
200 hours, I'm gaining my powers
My sights by a tower, my voice getting louder like- (What?)

I gotta flex for the flower
The flower ain't powder
My hunger a growler
I changed, I'm a hunter
I'm shell'd like Obama
My Cuzzo got thunder
There's no going under
I'm rapping, you stepping
You slept, now I'm repping
We got it, I got it, no reverend, we revving

I said what I said and I meant it (Yeah)
I spit on the mic like a menace (Wait)
My take made you sour like lemons (What?)
I'm owning my shit, while you renting (Ay)
Your girl really blowing, she venting (Okay)
I did it in ways I'm inventing (Yeah)
You write with a stylus, I pen it (Whoa)
Your boy flew the squad out to Venice (Yoo)

I got me a spot in the 6ix for the second time
Really, this shit be living line
Link with the Wiz, gotta say I'm impressed
Cuzzo been saying I'm passing the test (6, 6, 6, 6, 6, 6, 6)
Yeah he the GOAT, but I'll claim I'm the best
Chill at the top, leave the crumbs for the rest
I never sleep, I plan your regrets
You aim for the chest but I'm wearing my vest

"Hold on lil nigga. They saying this shit is too elevated!"
I ain't sorry that I'm trynna make it, wait
I ain't sorry I already made it (Yeah)
JP, he got me for life in this shit
Jay really hunting, he pushed for the hits (Pushed for the hits)
Shane with the bottles, he filling the crib (Woo)
Imani the bag, gotta holster the stick

See me I'm printing, I'm running, I'm sprinting
I'm chasing that bag like I'm Usain I'm flinging
No dope in possession but I got 'em squinting
They threaten my life, but I'm out here, I'm living
I spray with the flow to the dome in this bitch (Yeah)
This shit really slapping like Will up in 'Hitch'
Don't play with a nigga, I come from the North of my city
My neighbours will ride for this, bitch (Bitch)

Uh, yeah
We pausing, it's positive (Pause it)
"X" by the line got a clause in it
My niggas revolting, we robbing it (We robbin' it)
Hand me assignments, I hand it in (Hand it in)
Lots of this shit got my hand in it (Hand in it)
Rosie, Madonna, my moms and my momma
I swear to the skies that I'll rack up the commas, yeah

Yeah
Ay, tell me to tell me
I told you to tell me
My squad be the fam, but nobody outsells me
I'm chasing that money like my name be Shelby
The Mob be the squad, and we'll never be friendly

We ain't friendly, we ain't what? (Yeah)
FFF you know what's going on
Yeah
Brrr