A.N.W. (BOTYFREESTYLE #2)

Uh
New fit, cream color peppermint, shawty tapping in
Say he kill shit, where the evidence?
Red color presidents, swap blue in like I'm matrixing
My bitch crib where I'm faded in
I don't trust bros with a taper fade
You dickhead, new dick led these hoes to my show instead
I got the whole crowd moshing like I've been 'round stadiums
Eight DM, shawty tripping like new lady friend come in my life
Shawty, that's the makeup artist, get my cake up
He say he a Drake type artist, beg my pardon?
The God you praying to ain't on the same shit we on, bitch
Rock Supreme, I'm not a skate boy, wear Fucking Awesome
Big band Samsung deal, only time I say awesome
Twitter hoes say I'm a K-pop artist, a cornball if he diss
Pretty face pay off Boty, hate y'all honestly

Uh
Times getting tough for the innocent
I'm breaking up with the internet
Feel like the youth is just filled with entitlement
They lacking layers
My notes is just filled up with prayers
Bad days pass
Never changing where I put my faith at
10:30 and I'm on my eighth glass
Last night like post meridiem
We conversate over the prerolls
Metric system what he knows
Pussies be getting kilo'd
Hoes coming, nose running
Tax K on four hunnid
Looking for condoms
My iPhone flash on like Cole shot it
Flow so dirty it should run for Mayor, dawg
Pop filters necessary 'cause my mouth on aerosol
Left my life at sixteen
Lil bitch, I'm not afraid of y'all
Other than God and customs officers
I got no fear at all
Yeah

I don't trust a bitch who wearing Fear of God, steering off
BOTY dipping all summer, stop comparing awful rappers to me
Hosts playing politics on Zoom meetings
And the groupies say I'm five star like the room I stay at
Amen
Bitch, don't record our conversations
My ancestors cannot afford to play that
Streaming numbers on fake, don't expect all them ticket sales
So stop waiting, for Peter's sake
Just to spite you, I'll never fail