Freestyle

Look at the sky, it's the color of love (m1) (stop blinking, nigga) (Bah, bah) I must have been in the do by my side (let's go, let's go) Suckin' in the lead to you (yeah) And I had to come back 'cause I'm draggin' too much A nigga got cracked, he thought he was tough Been tellin' 'em shit, so I don't got bluff Start tapping that black nigga's shoulder, got tough Niggas be broke with no bread, they don't know how it move They need to stay out the way Remember them days I was broke as a bitch I still try and come back, 'cause I made me a way But I shoot from the corner, he thinkin' he clap I done made more racks than you seen in a day 'Bout to take me a trip on the road all day Bitch said she gon' leave, I told her, "Okay" Runnin' the racks, I ain't worried about niggas You worried about me while I'm chasin' some cheddar Get out the car with that pee, walk down the street I bet a nigga go mess They was hangin' back then, now I bet they gon' listen Oh, bro, he just got some extensions Don't send me a diss, I don't think you want to Try and get up on me, put your ass in a blender Nah, nigga, that's not cap Ain't like I switch this shit up, 'cause I really can rap Bitch tellin' them shits, put my name on the map Ain't geek for no bitch, I told her it's bad Hop up with fat shit, tap on his knuckle One man move so you know that I'm thunk Got hit with that fat shit, thought he was buggin' Tryna pop up that cup, nigga back, we gon' touch him Niggas ain't flopping with me 'cause I'm comin' to death Hot shit, leave a nigga left Ain't dancing, no niggas ain't leavin' like shit Are you speakin' on me? But you broke as a bitch Get in that car, it's a five-hour drive Niggas ain't nothin', we tipin' no lies Niggas be sold in a bitch like fries Niggas see how I'm goin' up, she couldn't believe her eyes, huh And I had to come back 'cause I'm draggin' too much A nigga got cracked, he thought he was tough Been tellin' 'em shit, so I don't got bluff Start tapping that black nigga's shoulder, got tough Niggas be broke with no bread, they don't know how it move They need to stay out the way Remember them days I was broke as a bitch I still try and come back, 'cause I made me a way But I shoot from the corner, he thinkin' he clap I done made more racks than you seen in a day 'Bout to take me a trip on the road all day Bitch said she gon' leave, I told her, "Okay" Bah, bah, bah, uh Start believing, nigga