duvet jerk//freestyle

These **** just-

These **** don't seem to fuckin'-

Bitch don't seem to fuckin', fuck

Bruh I'm dishin' out the plan, but yo lil' dumbass

You don't seem to understand, understand bitch

I'm just tryna' get a band

Most the shit I even done, I can't even make amends, bitch

Swear- Swear all these **** fans

Swear this **** need some gloves, cuz' he really catchin' hands

Tryna' make a couple bands to a couple M's

Word to KillSevi, now we countin' bills heavy

Twin Glocks, twin turbo, **** I don't know

Big ass Draco, stick it out the window

Got the sauce, A1, gotta pass it to the bros

All these bricks like a wall, damn my money stackin' tall

(Just go, just go, just go)

Run from the po', ****, word to chief Sosa

Holdup bitch, I'll put him on a poster

Hit him with the Glock, then we wear him on a T-shirt

Holdup, shoutout my **** Gster

Push to 500, Daytona bitch, like I'm racin'

Can't trust no ****, like a mothafuckin' racist

I don't even know, I don't even fuckin' cap

But I got that big Mac **** (Aye holdup ****)

Big Mac, on my lap, like I'm fat

I'm rewindin' this shit, fast-fast, second lap

Don't trip, double back

Hop out, Mass Attack

Bitch-made ****, still gon' go chase the cat

So I keep two things, like that bitch with the hat

Got a bitch, yin-yang, cuz' she white, and she black

I'm just doin' my thing, put my city on the map

And my Glock got a dick, so I tuck it like a trap (Oh shit)

Yeah, I seemed an honest man

But when that backdoor open, bet I'm finna make a plan

Bet I'm- Bet I'm finna go high

Bet I'm boutta' spread my wings and go mothafuckin' fly

I'm so- I'm so mothafuckin' fly

Bet I'm boutta' fly away, like a dove in the sky

Oh my Glob, what the fuck

Got a Glock, keep it tucked

Tell these ****, hold the phone

Cuz a **** blowin' up

Blowin' up like Osama in the cut

I'm Osama in the cut

I'm Osama in the cut

And after all this, y'all **** still don't seem to understand

Damn