freestyle
• Written by jaylan640388352
im dressing all up bout to feel myself, girl keeps talking
she say i could do better, i tell her what you saying,im slow girl never
i think she just mad cause a nigga dress better,
its all here papa, and yeah im fresh forever,
bitch i love to skate that is what i rape so i got a fucking skateboard
on my sweater, i prolly could better bout fuck it man whatever
two shots for my money i kill for my treasure
im sitting at my throne laughing at my hoes, thinking how
they should leave that bullshit on the dresser
goons in this bitch,mob felles, im richer than yo bitch
then karma caught to you, thats why im the same so karma never catch us
catch up you slow, tag on your toe i kicked down ya door, with a c4
i have been fresher than i ever been
chasing all this money was the best shit i ever did
my bitch probaly crossed the line like a fucking mexican
so you its fuck her even if the bitch is celibate
life was on the ege pistols by the bed
cause if a nigga try me shots to his head
i do it 4 my daddy i do it for my mother, so ima keep rapping
until a nigga dead
i be at the top, going in call it life sentence
karma is a bitch shes beautify not to mention
lifes at the top im dangling my feet i tried to pay attention
attention paid me, bitch i get green, green like a leaf
its 2022 cant wait til 23,