5:57 AM Freestyle

(альбом: Clan Way 2 - 2020)

(Fresco, that's cold)
(Tristen)
(K$hare Beats)

Naw, we can't get one in, what's wrong with niggas? (What's wrong with niggas?)
I don't even wanna do a song with niggas (Niggas lame)
I ain't into talking on the phone with niggas (Never did)
See me out, they like, ayy, that's that clothes nigga (That's that clothes nigga)
Yeah, that's me, just got Prada on my bones, nigga (Prada on my bones, nigga)
On the 7 shooting dice, ain't no bones, nigga (Ain't no bones, nigga)
Skinny nigga, but I flex like a strong nigga (Like a strong nigga)
We keep passing all these plays, going long, nigga (Going long, nigga)
Playing in this bitch, foreigns pulling up (Pulling up)
Bitch think she bad, but she ain't good enough (You ain't good enough)
We ain't fucking with you lames, y'all ain't good as us (Y'all ain't good as us)
Wild niggas with me, they'll make you put 'em up (They'll make you put 'em up)
Sex on the stairs, that's the only time I'm fucking up (I'm fucking up)
Feel like Ace Boogie, bitch, I ain't lucking up (Bitch, I ain't lucking up)
We at Javiers, bitches fighting, bitches running up (Bitches running up)
Devin Hester, I'm just tryna run a hundred up (Tryna run a hundred up)

Sitting in a Ghost with Dre, yeah, I can't make it up (I can't make it up)
Only thing a nigga missing was a double cup (On God)
DJ faded as a bitch, he still rolling up (Goddamn)
All this Gucci with the gang like I'm Lil Pump (Like I'm Lil Pump)
If she have an off day, then she gettting dumped (On God)
Large plates at Ruth Chris, yeah, I'm getting stuffed (Stuffed)
She don't fuck the first night, then she out of luck (Bitch dumb)
Catching plays all on King like I'm Cooper Kupp (Cooper Kupp)
Niggas ain't really real, man, they wannabes (Niggas hoes)
I ain't met a nigga yet who as cold as me (On my mama)
Keep hitting in the field 'til my shoulders bleed ('Til my shoulders bleed)
Bad bitch, I'm in her mouth like some Listerine (Listerine)

Pussy fire, I can't lie, but you can't get a ring (I can't lie)
Bringing up old shit, I'm like, "What you mean?" (What you mean?)
Don't I keep you fly? Dolce slides, Bally and Celine (and Celine)
Don't I feed you good? Big steaks, ain't no Chilly D's (Ain't no Chilly D's)

Don't I fuck you good? You be saying you gon' never leave
Don't I talk shit in every booth? Patrick Beverly
Found out I'm fucking on her friend, why you mad at me? (Why you mad at me?)

Number eight for Kobe Bryant, that's a tragedy (Goddamn)
Louis V with Dior, yeah, I'm splashing it (Yeah, I'm splashing it)
Nigga want a verse for me, yeah, I'm taxing it (Yeah, I'm taxing it)
Ten foreigns pulling up, ain't no maximum (Ain't no maximum)
Told her I just want the neck like I'm Dracula (Like a vampire)

F's on my clothes and F's on my tires
Nigga say he be with us, you a goddamn liar
Clan in this bitch, set this bitch on fire
Say she got a nigga, I'ma still fucking try her
Laying with a bad bitch, I ain't even tired
'Wood full of Gushers, nigga, I just need a lighter
I'm already high, I be tryna get higher
In a Lamborghini crawling 'round like a spider
Y'all was tryna be like Mike, I was tryna be Myers
I got ten phones, finna drop it to my buyer
Niggas love to copy us, niggas biters
Plain-ass white tee, but it's designer
If she got a bag with some ass, I'ma find her
Searching for that gold like a fucking 49er