Wicked Freestyle

They hate how we walk, how we talk, how we move, said we're lost and frustrated

But believe it or not, we're the next up on top

We're the youth of the nation

They hate how we walk, how we talk, how we move, said we're lost and frustrated

But believe it or not, we're the next up on top

We're the youth of the nation

They hate we walk, how we move, how we step

Nobody breathin' fuckin' with him, let me my hold my breath

Ben Frank, that's my best friend, I love that boy to death

Fuck with me? That's R.I.P, you better keep a Tef'

Lone, leave me 'lone, I got bitches want me bone

And I'm vicious, I'm a dog, animal in my bones

Smell like cat, I need cologne, girl, you trippin', where my phone?

Don't bother me, I'm in my zone

I'm a boss, watch your tone

Yeah, I love when that chop kick

I love when that chop spit

Call me when that block bent, call me when that chop hit

Call me when he sleep for good

Facetime and just nod your head

He said Wick, "You overstood

Call you when that **** dead"

Amiri jeans, Dior the shirts, Celine the hat, I'm swaggin' shit

H-O-Es, they come and go, I ain't savin' hoes, we passin' shit

Belly fat move to the butt, okay but not that plastic shit

This Trackhawk is fast as hell, but track mode make it fast as shit (I'ma pause the beat)

I'm wicked, I'm wicked, I'm wicked

I'm wicked, I'm wicked, I'm wicked

All this ice on me look like I got my ass beat

If you gon' steal the flow, just make sure that you tag me

Lie for my ****, so they bitch know not to ask me

I get that check and put it up, I gotta make sure that it last me

Thirty thousand in my mouth, I still don't like to talk to people

Plenty cash, I'm rich ass hell, I still don't like to floss to people

Wicked gang like nurses, 'cause we done shot a lot of people

They hate how we walk, how we talk, how we move, said we're lost and frustrated

I pull up in five percent, I feel like John Cena

Ran down with my mask on, I feel like John Cena

I smack that lil' hoe down raw, I think I'm John Cena

All these chains on, I don't need a shirt on, just wear my wife beater

Aight I'm done, just playin'

He ain't never shot shit, he ain't never robbed shit

Talkin' all that gangsta-gangsta, tell that boy to stop it

Tell the police, Free Lil' Dee, got him for a body

That gangsta shit just in my blood, it's runnin' through my body

She always hit my phone when he do wrong, I gotta make it right

She taken, but she call me time to time 'cause I got better pipe

She told him he is all she see, I came around, fucked up her sight

She say I'm like a crack rock, she hit me once, fucked up her life

They hate how we walk, how we talk, how we move, said we're lost and frustrated

But believe it or not, we're the next up on top

We're the youth of the nation