Wildwood Freestyle Lyrics

If I shake the dice

Best some money

She gonna blow it

It's trey three up in this bitch

But fuck a bitch I'm not heroic

Only time she stepping out

When she stepping out promoting

Ya these beats is what I'm eating

But that biscuits what I'm toting

From the trenches and them roaches

Itchy bugs that's from the sofa

Why I'm quick to take ya shit

Then go hotbox in my corolla

Fore' my mama get to bitchen

Take yo feet up off that sofa

We gonna really get to tripping

Catch you slipping

Then game over

Like lil flip

Something like a pimp

It is what it is

Ya yo diamonds look like water

If that water came from flint

And yo bitches kind of busted

Think it's time to turn it in

Thunder breeze we running shit

Until this shit

Come to a end

But I won't ever stop

Wipe the sweat away

And now my jaw is locked

Never did no mumble rap

The shit I rap

Like gospel talk

Ask yo baby mama and yo granny

Who be going off

That's T.RE.Y three

I drop my drawls

And she don't tell me cough

Getting physical

You need some bitches in yo video

Riding around

Just to hope they play in they vehicle

Methamphetamines

They lost sleep for bout a week or two

Got them smoking out they pipes

If it's alright

I'm feening you

What I spit to bitches

Even though it got no meaning

Coo is how I keep it

What you on I'm Weeded

With a bitch from Sweden

After that I'm at the crib

I got some hoes in Cleveland

That know how to treat me

Only thing they don't know how to leave me