Monogram III Freestyle
Ayo!
Yo how y'all feeling?
'Cause you know I just dropped that Album
You know Monogram III: Leo's House
Is in stores Right Now!
You know like turn me the fuck up
Yo real Birthday Vibes
A nigga just turned 28
Yo like
Shoutout "Ruby Prince"
For lacing this beat man!
I said, Welcome to my Planet
Welcome to my new Playhouse
Dropped a quarter off
Then I'm popping back in they mouth
Told 'em take it outside
No not the Steakhouse
Add in more rice, curry chicken
Let it break out
Tried to scrap "Pleased Me"
Niggas said I been around a bit
Long way from simple hits
Bite it!
Now I'm owning shit
'Gotta get another lick
'Bout to drop anther hit
All I hear is L-E-O
Why you popping shit?
Put more work in three Albums
They do a year
I been dropping hits
Little Nigga this is My Year
They stay pushing mid
Why they jealous of the kid?
And the games really rigged
While they snitch like a pig
Mouth like a Fag
Why they snitch like a Bitch?
I was in a party
With a Haux and a Myx
Pick another topic
If you really wanna diss
All parties that's involved
Wasn't really on the list
Ayo!
I told 'em I got 'em it's nothing
Like fitted down and I'm ready to play
When 'ya Album gone drop?
Niggas never could say
Said, Fuck I look like givin' birds they props?
Niggas act like they hot, but I heard they not
How the fuck you in the game like tem years strong?
And you niggas still can't write ya own damn songs?
Ice wrapped the collar
So you know they like the beam
Couldn't catch a dollar
Since they say I look mean
Oops I almost hollerd
Was I 'possed to take that mean?
Was I really 'possed to guess
What they do and what they mean?
I don't side the middle
And I don't switch sides
Come and cruise with the star
On a real hot ride
Lean back on the bar
'Till you feel implied
In shades, naked eye
Or whatever applies
I thought I told you that I go harder in the ocean
Even Florida Water like the taste in my potion
Even standing tall
I'm still in motion
Even without a ball
I'ma score on every notion
Even through the fog
I'ma beast on every court
Travel inside the park
Got it poppin' like a cork
Coasting on a Arc
Headquarters in New York
I know I leave a mark
Got 'em talking like "Björk"
Yo how y'all feeling?
'Cause you know I just dropped that Album
You know Monogram III: Leo's House
Is in stores Right Now!
You know like turn me the fuck up
Yo real Birthday Vibes
A nigga just turned 28
Yo like
Shoutout "Ruby Prince"
For lacing this beat man!
I said, Welcome to my Planet
Welcome to my new Playhouse
Dropped a quarter off
Then I'm popping back in they mouth
Told 'em take it outside
No not the Steakhouse
Add in more rice, curry chicken
Let it break out
Tried to scrap "Pleased Me"
Niggas said I been around a bit
Long way from simple hits
Bite it!
Now I'm owning shit
'Gotta get another lick
'Bout to drop anther hit
All I hear is L-E-O
Why you popping shit?
Put more work in three Albums
They do a year
I been dropping hits
Little Nigga this is My Year
They stay pushing mid
Why they jealous of the kid?
And the games really rigged
While they snitch like a pig
Mouth like a Fag
Why they snitch like a Bitch?
I was in a party
With a Haux and a Myx
Pick another topic
If you really wanna diss
All parties that's involved
Wasn't really on the list
Ayo!
I told 'em I got 'em it's nothing
Like fitted down and I'm ready to play
When 'ya Album gone drop?
Niggas never could say
Said, Fuck I look like givin' birds they props?
Niggas act like they hot, but I heard they not
How the fuck you in the game like tem years strong?
And you niggas still can't write ya own damn songs?
Ice wrapped the collar
So you know they like the beam
Couldn't catch a dollar
Since they say I look mean
Oops I almost hollerd
Was I 'possed to take that mean?
Was I really 'possed to guess
What they do and what they mean?
I don't side the middle
And I don't switch sides
Come and cruise with the star
On a real hot ride
Lean back on the bar
'Till you feel implied
In shades, naked eye
Or whatever applies
I thought I told you that I go harder in the ocean
Even Florida Water like the taste in my potion
Even standing tall
I'm still in motion
Even without a ball
I'ma score on every notion
Even through the fog
I'ma beast on every court
Travel inside the park
Got it poppin' like a cork
Coasting on a Arc
Headquarters in New York
I know I leave a mark
Got 'em talking like "Björk"
Credits
Writer(s): Brooklyn Dimas
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