Mouth off freestyle (done biting...

I don't give a fuck what niggas think

Don't give a fuck what they hear don't give a fuck what they see

Tell take a picture since they stalk me

I'm like television to y'all basi bitches the way y'all watch me

Steady chilling like a slurpee

Ain't sweating no other bitch

Cuz you can't find one hotter than me

I got you niggas comming back like apologys

Even the ones that never fucked with me

Ain't going back n forth bout shit but monopoly

Im the type of bitch even if I was wrong I'ma stand on what I say

Yall lames are the kind to lie bout some shit that ain't even get me phased

Never trust a nigga wit the games

I'm grown as shit yeah right wrong bitch

How u figure im somebody you could play

Just cuz I call u daddy don't mean you can treat me like ur kid

On some real shit go play with ur friends

That's that fake shit whispering in my ear I'm the one you gun always treat right and stay with

If it smells like some shit I'd be have to be a dumb bitch to believe u took a piss

I don't really give a fuck I just hate when you dogs pretend

If u ain't the solution I'm still a problem and u just a wasted of time then

And I got it from my mama

Bring the drama I'ma bring hell to whatever the fuck you want it

When I lose my shit

I'll show u a crazy bitch

You ain't seen nothing yet

You delusional if u think you've showed me shit

Cuz a g like me seen it all

Saw same niggas sposed to be homies that I helped get off they feet when they was at they lowest

Let me down actin like now that they on top they can't hold shit n just watch me fall

Cant trust no nigga cuz they gun switch up on some hoe shit

Cant fuck with this nigga if you ain't got no motion

Silly trick you can't play me too grown for the games only thing finna get ran is your pockets

Till they outta lint

Sick of all the talkin just to say shit steady yappin bout they need a real bitch but don't want it

If they have one when I tell it like it is they complain that I'm stuck up

Nah you just can't handle a down bitch cuz u on some lame shit cant handle this thug love

Talkin bout u gang but u can't hang thinking you got a chance you got me fucked up

Only time I'ma fuck you is when you see my middle finger

Ex nigga still blowin up my ringer test me I'ma smoke you like some reefer

that's just my gun in my lap I ain't happy to see ya

Got yo baby daddy staring he should take a picture

Bitches mad cuz it ain't not competition

Michael jacks bad that's just how im living

Dirty Diana cooking dope in the kitchen

The money my mission

Move wrong I'ma take flight but Im never tripping

Y'all ain't on shit but ur ten toes I been standing on business

Real boss bitch gotta get it how you figure

Close to the edge one step I'ma turn into a Killa

Dragon on the mic real fire spitter

Niggas could record emself vomiting my flow's still be iller

Johnny had a dream he ain't finna stop rapping till he gets it

Johnny duz it before it even started but he just can't finish

Because my rhymes are endless

I'll be done when I'm dead bitch

Flat line think I took my last breath, shit