SoHo Freestyle (feat. Kota the Friend)

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Yeah, ay, yeah, ay, ay

Had a plan, grab a pan from out west, grab a bands

Girlfriend, she get sticky like an amphibian

I'm the man, twenty grand, Pivot Clan, that's my band

And that shit for life but it aint' no tats on my skin

I get paid every K then you hatin' and shit

Got a care on my head but this Bape on my 'fit

Runnin' laps round the lands on my Daytona shit

We fight wars with my boys so I'm takin' that risk, yeah

Fight a fan, Ron Artest, you salty man, heart attack

They say that wouldn't happen like a black man called a cab

Yellin', free my **** until they are free, Carter five

You don't ever say I'm circlin' shit in a Cadillac

Hand me the ball, I get involved

**** ain't fuckin' with Pivot no more

People were sleepin' on me and the boys and now we in the green

You can see the report

Rather me fail than see me in Forbes

If I take an L then it was important

I treat the chat just like it's a toilet

All of my ****, we needed a portion

Ay yeah, ay, mmm, mmm, yeah

Big **** love the yams, burnt my soul in the kitchen

Leanin' like italic with a bold disposition

That moment like a padding got a soul with some stitches

Witness like snitches, the globe gotta get this

Viral infections, connected like Nexus

Lowkey I aint never spend a T like Texas

Before I speak feel me like bestest

Before I eat, break a piece, I ain't selfish

Slum village took it all back, it was some pillage, none fillers

Flippin' dope like brick under the tongue ain't it?

Gave me Cudi, rock my mic and started hummin' it

Tried to cripple me but you know how I'm bombing

Move through the pain, you do same, least I thought so

Money on rain, grind a name, got me far so

Buried away, they still digging like fossil

Shine with no drive in no lane, you a car show

Yo, uh, yo, yo, yo

Broadway, broad day in the Uber with the tints now

Always we was guttin', hella Dutches sittin' in the hallway

I was throwin' in a hand, now I'm holdin' all spades

And my shorty is a ten, ten, ten, I've been stackin' like win, win, win

They tunin' in like it's ten, ten wins

I know that we been lit, I know that I got it, ****

I don't gotta spend it, ain't too many items on my wishlist

Comin' out of hiding 'cause they do not wanna miss this

Wakin' from they slumber 'cause they tryna bear witness

Droppin' in the summer but they treat it like it's Christmas

Couldn't finish school, I'm just happy that the pen hit

When I'm in the hood everybody show me real love

Ten pounds every ten steps, homie, down ya

Shawty blow me up when she see I'm in her town look

I'ma hit you up if I see you on the route, uh

Touch

Watch me work, lil' player, he from the dirt

Dirty hands, all my mans got they palms on alert

Damn Lillard thing, believe in our worth, time to curse

Any **** tryna watch us like the first

Pivot run it back, they reacted, track

We done black like they hearin' back, hearin' that bag if they lack

Ain't no backin' down, comin' through the back since the grams came

My man, Sam, ran it like a stack so keep it comin', yeah

Keep it a hunnid, yeah, one-double-oh after the show we meet the other half

Deposit at the door, I need legit since my business legit, I was poor

**** broke about they mold, never broken on the code

And it's cold where I'm from, runny nose in the slum

Run these shows and we 'bout to run the game

What we done? We beat odds

It was never in the cause from the jump

Need it all, you can call but we really on the run, look