Lyrics to Freestyle
Double R, I'm tryna get the car with the curtains
I been out of town, OT, I been workin'
I was broke, niggas was up, now I see the tables turnin'
Got the same gun them niggas got wearin' turbans
Rip Tre, since I lost my nigga, I been hurtin'
Rip Quez, since I lost my nigga, I been hurtin'
Fuckin' on these dirty bitches, they'll leave you burnin'
You ain't caught a body, you ain't really slidin', stop purpin'
Brand new rose gold kit, dropped a hundred on it
Brand new chop, a hundred shots, drop a hundred on 'em
Fuckin' different bitches every night, y'all be lovin' on 'em
Yo' bitch face, ass, and titties, I been cummin' on 'em, nerd
Heart big, now it's gone
Used to care about a lot of niggas now I don't
Yeah, they was sleepin' on a nigga, now they woke
Yeah, he was doin' all that dissin', now he gone
Yeah, you used to be that nigga, now you broke
Yeah, you used to be my nigga, that was old
Ain't no ref in these streets, anything goes
Ain't no stock in these Glocks, everything poles
Fifty bands a show but I'm tryna touch a mil' ticket
Hard body, took a lot of L's but I'm still winning
Crest nigga, if I ain't got a condom I'ma still hit it
Niggas say they got a problem with me, come and deal with it, bitch
Broke nigga, quit talkin'
If you ain't suckin' dick, put on your kicks and get to walkin'
I was finna give the bitch my heart, but I lost it
A nigga dick get hard when that money get to callin'
I deserve the MVP the way a nigga ballin'
They gon' have to mop the floor the way a nigga saucin'
I'm the type to get a piece of pussy then dog it
You the type to get a piece of pussy then hog it
Young nigga hoppin' out an old school
I been hit your bitch, bro, that's old news
Got a dub on me now, I'm finna blow through
This .40 put a nigga head on fire like Goku
Tryna get a bag? I'll show you what this road do
Ain't tryna beat your ass, I'll show you what this pole do
If the pussy good, might just eat it like soul food
Countin' hella bands, gettin' money like I'm 'posed to
Y'all say y'all gettin' money, up somethin'
All that rappin' 'bout this shit, bust somethin'
If I ain't in the grave, I ain't done thuggin'
.40 on me when I'm fuckin' on that bitch, thug lovin', uh
Y'all say y'all gettin' money, up somethin'
All that rappin' 'bout this shit, bust somethin'
If I ain't in the grave, I ain't done thuggin'
.40 on me when I'm fuckin' on that bitch, thug lovin'
I been out of town, OT, I been workin'
I was broke, niggas was up, now I see the tables turnin'
Got the same gun them niggas got wearin' turbans
Rip Tre, since I lost my nigga, I been hurtin'
Rip Quez, since I lost my nigga, I been hurtin'
Fuckin' on these dirty bitches, they'll leave you burnin'
You ain't caught a body, you ain't really slidin', stop purpin'
Brand new rose gold kit, dropped a hundred on it
Brand new chop, a hundred shots, drop a hundred on 'em
Fuckin' different bitches every night, y'all be lovin' on 'em
Yo' bitch face, ass, and titties, I been cummin' on 'em, nerd
Heart big, now it's gone
Used to care about a lot of niggas now I don't
Yeah, they was sleepin' on a nigga, now they woke
Yeah, he was doin' all that dissin', now he gone
Yeah, you used to be that nigga, now you broke
Yeah, you used to be my nigga, that was old
Ain't no ref in these streets, anything goes
Ain't no stock in these Glocks, everything poles
Fifty bands a show but I'm tryna touch a mil' ticket
Hard body, took a lot of L's but I'm still winning
Crest nigga, if I ain't got a condom I'ma still hit it
Niggas say they got a problem with me, come and deal with it, bitch
Broke nigga, quit talkin'
If you ain't suckin' dick, put on your kicks and get to walkin'
I was finna give the bitch my heart, but I lost it
A nigga dick get hard when that money get to callin'
I deserve the MVP the way a nigga ballin'
They gon' have to mop the floor the way a nigga saucin'
I'm the type to get a piece of pussy then dog it
You the type to get a piece of pussy then hog it
Young nigga hoppin' out an old school
I been hit your bitch, bro, that's old news
Got a dub on me now, I'm finna blow through
This .40 put a nigga head on fire like Goku
Tryna get a bag? I'll show you what this road do
Ain't tryna beat your ass, I'll show you what this pole do
If the pussy good, might just eat it like soul food
Countin' hella bands, gettin' money like I'm 'posed to
Y'all say y'all gettin' money, up somethin'
All that rappin' 'bout this shit, bust somethin'
If I ain't in the grave, I ain't done thuggin'
.40 on me when I'm fuckin' on that bitch, thug lovin', uh
Y'all say y'all gettin' money, up somethin'
All that rappin' 'bout this shit, bust somethin'
If I ain't in the grave, I ain't done thuggin'
.40 on me when I'm fuckin' on that bitch, thug lovin'
