Fuck It Freestyle

Fuck it I’ll give it a go

I had to give me some time just to grow

Cut off these negus they doing the most

Cut off these bitches these bitches be hoes

You know how it go most your friends turn to foes

You give they ass love they can’t handle the dose

Stop being too loyal got’ just let em go

Ima reach for the top at the tip of my toe

I got used to me being a demon

They didn’t know why shit neither did I

I got used to them giving me reasons

Smoking too much I ainn mean to be feenin’

See how they switch up it’s just like the seasons

just wanted money I pictured me cheesin

Already had bitches now these bitches greedy

I don’t really need em n

That’s why I leave em

Yea yea

She want a provider I want me a ridah that’s not how she rockin so we don’t align

Seem like anything more than sex with these lil women is really just wasting my time

How could you blame for all of the Shii that I been through like it shouldn’t weigh on my mind

Stop confusing your love for problems

You’re Toxic

Not my position to solve your nonsense

Sick of these hoes like I’m nauseous

Move like they conscience a option

They just do what they see but I’m playin it cautious

Grateful I’m gifted n Conscious

They think they above you it’s just cuz they low

They say they’ll be loyal but really they won’t

They think that they know you just show em they don’t

You remind them of someone They think you a clone

You gotta let bees be

These bitches be birds believe me

Gotta work harder for shit to be easy

They just be following mimicking TV

I used to double my cup no Reese’s

Shit wasn’t needed it’s just cuz I seen it

God put me back on my track think he freed me

Now i got double the clothes double the hoes I’m doin like double or more

I was just struggling poor, humbled fasho I’m grindin til my muscles sore

I had my confidence before the compliments but it still added up to me ego

Srt Hemi the 392 ima buckle up before I get on the road

They say dat Snitches get stitches it’s ditches for Alla the negus I know who had told

No I ain’t Rentin no engine I’m bringin it for all the negus who in need of smoke

I just went up on dimensions for Alla my rims yea the 20’s all finished in chrome

Knew from beginning I’ll get it but no I ain’t finished it’s messy when I hit a goal

Plottin on gettin to the top

Negus looked here like he’ll prolly flop nah

No I ain’t stuntin no prop

Fn, chops Ion really like Glocks why

Keep that shit for the cops

Slidin on blocks I ainn missin no shots bye

Smoke dat pack n I’m way too high

He ain’t me but I made him fly

Too many fans

I’m in their glands

Negus ain’t poppin as much as much as my hands

No you ain’t plottin as much as my plans

We’ll see how you far gonna get them scams

Guapo still servin he weighin up grams

Swervin no Perkies we shoot out sedans

Stuntin in person I pop on ya man’s

(Damn)

(Damn)

(Haaaa)