October Freestyle
October nineteenth
It's about 9:30
I'm rapping like the rent is due
Facts
Feel me?
I didn't get better, I just got ready
It be grown ass men in my comment section talking heavy
Yippity yappity ass bitch made
That shit is too familiar
4 letter Makk need about 7 figures
Thinking small ass bitch but you gotta think bigger
Gold bars down pat so how you not dig her?
Living life for the thriller, like it's 1982
They be giving advice with shit I already knew
Complaining ass bitch like she left a review
Giving out zero stars, I'm giving out zero fucks
Blazing through the league like I went to the bucks
It ain't shit to discuss
Y'all be on the same shit like yall riding a bus
All my shit is deluxe
You knew you wasn't shit then you had a baby
Why you had to do that?
Innocent lives shouldn't have to go through that
They looking like true that
But they'd never say it
I don't give a fuck how them bitches wanna take it
I had a lot to give and safe to say I gave it
Don't show face on the FaceTime
You my biggest problem so you know I gotta face mine
Laying facts on the baseline
They try to compare but we don't got the same mind
I'm thinking, and moving and I'm even living different
Your biggest mistake is thinking we equivalent
But shit what I'm doing is magnificent
I got a 3rd eye and sixth sense and when I fuck up
I beat myself up it's like self defense
Cause I knew better, I really hate to settle cause I can do better
They never say I'm great they just tell who's better
When you spell my name emphasize the last 2 letters
I'm a real go getter, she can say it with her chest
And you know that ima check her
I'd rather make it rain while in pain
I don't like that dry weather
Mrs. Get It Done I'm a real big stepper (stepper)
Bipolar flow man my shit is mad nice
Money on my mind shit I got a cash sight
I've had people waste my time and I should've left, right?
What's coming to me is bright blessings like a headlight
Freestyle in October only time a ghost write
And I'm wearing all white, and I'm doing alright
Baby
Somebody tell my mama that I'm doing alright
October
Scary
2K, ball hard, Makkaveli
It's about 9:30
I'm rapping like the rent is due
Facts
Feel me?
I didn't get better, I just got ready
It be grown ass men in my comment section talking heavy
Yippity yappity ass bitch made
That shit is too familiar
4 letter Makk need about 7 figures
Thinking small ass bitch but you gotta think bigger
Gold bars down pat so how you not dig her?
Living life for the thriller, like it's 1982
They be giving advice with shit I already knew
Complaining ass bitch like she left a review
Giving out zero stars, I'm giving out zero fucks
Blazing through the league like I went to the bucks
It ain't shit to discuss
Y'all be on the same shit like yall riding a bus
All my shit is deluxe
You knew you wasn't shit then you had a baby
Why you had to do that?
Innocent lives shouldn't have to go through that
They looking like true that
But they'd never say it
I don't give a fuck how them bitches wanna take it
I had a lot to give and safe to say I gave it
Don't show face on the FaceTime
You my biggest problem so you know I gotta face mine
Laying facts on the baseline
They try to compare but we don't got the same mind
I'm thinking, and moving and I'm even living different
Your biggest mistake is thinking we equivalent
But shit what I'm doing is magnificent
I got a 3rd eye and sixth sense and when I fuck up
I beat myself up it's like self defense
Cause I knew better, I really hate to settle cause I can do better
They never say I'm great they just tell who's better
When you spell my name emphasize the last 2 letters
I'm a real go getter, she can say it with her chest
And you know that ima check her
I'd rather make it rain while in pain
I don't like that dry weather
Mrs. Get It Done I'm a real big stepper (stepper)
Bipolar flow man my shit is mad nice
Money on my mind shit I got a cash sight
I've had people waste my time and I should've left, right?
What's coming to me is bright blessings like a headlight
Freestyle in October only time a ghost write
And I'm wearing all white, and I'm doing alright
Baby
Somebody tell my mama that I'm doing alright
October
Scary
2K, ball hard, Makkaveli
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