PSA Freestyle
(专辑: Flex Muzik 2 - 2018)
Kpreme got guap up Call me the
big head honcho Knock a
nigga down, just like a
domino I
know some migos that trap out the
barrio Fuck on that bitch, but you know I'm not wifing her You say you a
trapper, that trap moving slow In the
trap with Big Glee, he was scraping a
boat Smoking exotic, shit's fat like an eggroll Fuck her so hard that I
broke the
bitch backbone Shoot a
nigga ass, I
feel like I'm taxstone You wouldn't be there if the
money was gone Balling on niggas like Karl Malone Dripping on niggas, I'm on my vlone When I
was down bad, I
was all alone Bitch too annoying, keep blowing my phone I'm cool on that sex, baby give me some dome Crown on my face 'cause I
sit on the
throne .30 in a
Gucci bag, heat with a
broom Ape with a
stick yeah I
feel like King Kong I'm smoking mojo dope, ching-chang-chong Fucking your bitch she was playing my song Sipping on lean, I
don't play no beerpong These niggas mad 'cause my money got long Flex on these niggas, my pockets strong Smoking exotic, can't smoke on no regular, aye Can't fuck on that bitch 'cause she looking too regular I'm tryna fit her somewhere in my schedule You on that bullshit, Kpreme about decimals Wanted that bitch, but her friend looking better though One in the
head I
call that shit the
antidote These niggas look up to me like the
pope Slime in the
cut and he clenching on scopes They don't let me in, I'ma kick down the
door 'Member them days I
was serving them O's Now I
look at my wrist and that shit look too cold I
know some shooters, I
throw up them fours Two liter cream soda, I'm pouring them fours I
did some dirt that don't nobody know The
code that I
live by is M.O.E If you don't know; that's Money Over Everything She talking brazy, she bringing a
wedding ring Had to boss up, had to switch to some better things Walk inside Niemann I
bought me like everything 'Member them days where I
couldn't buy anything Now I
look up and this shit not the
same Me and G
Cal we gon' swerve in a
Range Bustdown my watch, I
can't fuck with no plain Run to the
money I
feel like Usain He act like he know me but that nigga strange Run up your guap, I
can teach you some game I
look like a
lick but I
ain't no damn stain Watch too clean, I'ma call it that stainless Bitch giving head to that stupid bitch, brainless When I
fuck on your bitch you can hear my chains dangling Talking that money, a
young nigga strangling