8 Minute Freestyle

Verse Hop out the Bentley skrrt damn skrrt skrrt oof ayy They already know who I amskrrtskrrt skrrt ayy Camefrom the bottom I been throughit all skrrt skrrt skrrt ayy Had to get up every time I would fall skrrt skrrt skrrt ayy Hop out the foreign to go see my pharmacist Four in the morning the lean it was calling me Four in the morning my stomach was hurting Im throwin up everything throwin up everything Im back in business Im power sippin With some bitches that wanna karate kick it Aint been feeling myself as of lately nigga I been killin myself as of lately nigga Mixin lean with the pills ayy I been feelin really crazy Mix my pain with my thrills ayy It dont feel real feel real Im for real real It dont feel the way that you think it feel dont feel real Im in the cut getting high off of everything Marry narcotics I bought her a wedding ring Im at the top getting top from your baby ma yeah yeah yeah from your baby ma Yeah yeah poke her face like she Lady Gaga Yeah I go hard fuck that shit I go harder uhh I play that bitch like guitar I turn that bitch to a star She give me top in my car Damn near forgot how to drive I fuck your bitch in my car I turn that bitch to a star She gave me top while I drive Damn near forgot how to park Im goin harder than hard Fuck nigga Ill pull your card You will get beat in the yard Shot in the yard stomped in the yard Told you niggas I go hard I put that shit on my mama Told her to save me the drama She wont even save me no commas Lately I been on the come up Darin a nigga to runup 40 on me its a drum uh I pull it out get to dumpin I feel so perfect my name is perfection Dont make no mistakes See through these niggas I know that they fake Stomach get bigger I already ate I am still hungry so pass me a plate Work out my problems they in better shape He wanna fight beat him like heavyweight I got the rock I shoot no fadeaway Im in the cut with a new razor blade Ready to slit him like wrists lil nigga Young as hell Im a rich lil nigga Fool as hell you a bitch lil nigga Run up on me you get hit lil nigga Im in the cut with them sticks lil nigga Instagram she wanna flick lil nigga Eenie meenie miney mo pick the bitches Fuck her one time then get rid of the bitches I can not focus need Ritalin nigga Xanny give me that adrenaline nigga Run up on me then Im hittin em I up the Tommy I up the Hilfigers lil nigga I never stop I keep goin lil nigga Im in too deep like the ocean lil nigga Floatin Im off of the potion lil nigga This shit that I smoke is too potent lil nigga I got older then fucked on babysitters Never been a quitter always a winner Im advanced even though Im beginnin Lord forgive me for I know that Im sinnin Either way it goes I know that Im winnin Niggas Drake as fuck they up in they feelings Niggas fake as fuck act like I cant see em ooh Bitch I still see em Michael Jackson I told her to beat it Ballin out put the Derek to Jeter Im so hot call me Juice WRLD fever Pull up on him with my gun I beat em Smoke him like weed I rain em Glasses on my face I seen em Glock 40 red beam em That lil bitch swallow my demons Im finna fuck her to pieces Im finna fuck her for peace I take a xanny for Peep I take a perc for the weak I left my kids in her teeth That shit not coral like reef I blow on gas I blow on gas She blow on my dick through my briefs I have to keep this shit brief That lil bitch is so annoyin I do not know why we speak I forgot that that bitch was a freak She suck me every time that we meet up Im in the cut with the Nina Wet em up like its new Aquafina Im on a roll Im on a roll Im on a roll Losin control I ball shoot I aint sell my soul Im on a roll Im on a roll In the hotel fucking hoes in my room Niggas talk dumb I pull up with the pole uh NBA bitch Im a pro Talkin that shit get disowned yeah I may just run through your home yeah I put the gun to your dome yeah Your bitch is giving me dome yeah Pull up on him then I blow yeah Your lil bitch that is a ho yeah You know that that lil bitch know ayy Percocet poppers they focused Niggas they go through the motions Me I cant feel no emotion Sippin on purple its potent I catch him up in the open Try me if you want I bet you really wanna uh Ima smoke a nigga like some marijuana uh Pull up on him AK47 on me uh Never gave a fuck I did it by my lonely yeah In the stash box with the MAC tucked uh Tell a fucknigga Come catch up ayy Way too ahead fuck it back up uh ayy Fuck the bitch from the back damn near fucked her back up That shit dead Bernie Mac uh ayy Pull up on the scene with the gun tucked Got it on me now nigga runup uh ayy Aint no cockin back bitch its one up uh ayy I know niggas from Atlanta that got broads Thats a designer for you dumbass hoes I pull on the scene with a new Glock Moncler pants on me like I crack cards Say she wanna fuck cause Im a rap star Eh wrong lil bitch you know Im a rockstar Fuck your bitch then I go shoot up a cop car I forgot what happened I was on the xan bars Sip so much lean I think I am a pint Run up on me put that gun to your life After I kill you my dick in your wife She not thinking bout you she prolly did twice Outro It was over After that it was— I just got hella vibes out of this beat though I dont know where all that came from The foods here though I said its out there Fuck Im itchin Perky shit Hold on Im finna grab my food then come in here You said what Oh yeah yeah go for it