Toca Tuesday Freestyle

Look, uh, uh, uh
Same clothes on me for a week straight
Pray the Lord help me for my peep's sake
When my mama died, I became a soldier
Papa couldn't save him, I was out there getting paper, hol' up
MAC-11, barcodes in my arsenal
Lil' nigga Lost Cause, Arg Fargo
Shit I'm coming for the game and you all know
And you know I keep on the slow, uh
Should you -ers if it's real call
I'll pay the ticket for your bitch, get if it's wheel call
And when I riding on you niggas wit' my lil' dogs
Stone cold, we just wanted that control hol' up
I'm with my niggas rolling in this whip, it's stolen
Off a fifth of Hogan, if you chick is scolding
The whip get open and your bitch get open
Look, this shit is sinister, ain't it ironic
My pops was a minister, nigga
For that side, I will ride, I will finish a nigga
Catch them how I rolled 'em
Shooting photos of the job, hold it
Young Fargo, I'm just tryna let it all go, look
Lil' sister crying, she got multiple structures
Taking needles every night just to hold a discussion
You don't know that pain nigga you don't know that rain
Begging niggas for they change, you don't know that shame
You never slept in no park, you had a home to stay
Walking through The Dot, nigga, you ain't show that chain
I was down and dirty, tryna get a pound for 30
Hit a nigga I'll buy him for a round of 30
Listen and my got the going
Shade 45, or K 45
And we ain't playing on you niggas, boy, I'm so live
And you know nigga, shit, you know a nigga
Eyes on a nigga, do 'em like I owe a nigga
It's all gravy though, it's all gravy though
I come up in the spot, niggas like, I'm crazy though
I got that crazy flow
I got that might fuck around and just fuck around and just fuck you lady though
Oh, niggas know, I stay freestyling bars like I'm P niling
Young nigga be wiling
Don't give a fuck about a nigga who's hating
I'm in street's muh'fucker you could, uh
Hol' up, I just come through spitting
Niggas come through and they ain't with the written
I'm never with the written but I'm
Hol' up