The L.A. Leakers (Freestyle #066)

I'm willing to die for this shit, facts
Del Amo, nigga, I ride for this shit, facts
Without a rubber I can't slide in that bitch
And if Top don't get a word, I can't sign for the shit, ay
Street smart, like a ruler with some scholars
Niggas folded, money piling
Bread older than nostalgia nigga
Phone ringing, only call me for the commas
With the words I paint pictures
I been drawing like I'm Wilder, nigga
Ain't a regular new nigga, I'm gifted
I walked in with two chains, nigga I'm different
This a fair warning for all of the competition
You get clips first then pissed on like Blake Griffin, nigga
Fuck die for this shit, I'ma live in it
Flow sicker than Magic, it's crazy I lived with it
They told me life's a bitch, I done put a kid in her
Then kidnapped her then bitch slapped, vroom laughing
As I skrrt off like promiscuous women
Had to hustle with the quickest precision
Now it's toast 'cause we made it, nigga
Off them blocks in the hood
And now it's Jill Scott
The top looking good, yeah
From the bottom but headed high
A couple niggas taking shots, we let it slide
Was a young, bad, ghetto kid with a clever mind
I used to have to write standards, now I'm setting mine
Watching the steps taken, I'm sprinting 'cause death's chasing
I'm coming for next, face it, work with the best patience
Flow on sobriety test, breath-taking
Can't go back to how we was living 'cause death waiting
It's getting scary, they see what the west craving
Nigga we been balling just notice the refs hating
This is Top, nigga, from the bottom we built slow
Living the opportunity niggas would kill fo'
It's weird when you around rich niggas but still broke
You would think they freed Meek the way they let a mil go
Nigga I'm hungry, I can't let a meal go
My voice crack sometimes 'cause it's real dope, uh
Words electric, came out with a I'll flow
Not sick, a I'll flow, but electric, a eel flow
Look shit glorious, huh
TDE stacked like the warriors
It's all jokes, nigga

Fuck all that aiming for chests, we head hunters
TDE insidious, got the industry scared of us
Look that ain't bragging, that's just straight facts, done leveled up
I got my pockets gaining weight back, they blowing paper
Get rid of checks like I hat Kaep, shout out Kaep
Can't take the soul from us
I fight for it, My fist up like soul brothers
Del Amo, nigga, you now talking to soul brother
Wait hold on
You talking goats? I'm prolly in it
Jesus Christ, I'm godly gifted
Flow ugly, Scottie Pippen
Feed the streets, I'm Roddy Ricch'n, nigga
The game's mine, it's not yours, cross all on my shoulders
You had this kind of weight, you would've popped yours
Invest in the hustle, whatever moves the stock floor
Grew up a fan of Rock, just got off Rock tour
No choice but to sign us, we was banging on Top doors
Signed to Top Dawg, now hoes get on top more
That make sense, I make dollars
We don't run, we face problems, niggas fold, I stay solid, nigga
These new niggas looking cozy as ever
Hand on they neck, get a grip, I'm trying to hold it together my nigga
Look, I'm showing actions, I'm tired of speaking
My momma still in the hood, I gotta free her
Need a crib, some chains and a new Bugatti screeching
All white but the black inside like Tommy Egan, wait
Been through a lot, you name it, I prolly seen it
Every verse a testament, it's God that's prolly speaking
If you hear something that make you go "Sheesh!" It's prolly REASON
Hear your girl voice in my room, she prolly screaming
I been digging her out, until I'm making seven figures
I ain't figured it out, but I'ma figure it out, that's facts
I heard that nigga talking online
This the ocean, we don't go fishing in small ponds
That's real
Del Amo