333am Freestyle Lyrics

Business is private A stepper I'm solid

Been jumped off the edge

Look mama I'm flying

Dropped out of college trap faces no bodies

Just deep in a bag

Got perfect with time

Put cap on the pack when I spit it it's facts

Really ran through the racks

Man these broke niggas lying

Did me some time I got jammed with that iron

Told my babies I'm fine

Them four letters combined

Cheif with a stick and I roll with a Glock

Know the gang like the mob

Bitch nobody can touch me

In the trap overtime Punching the clock

I cook it up scrap the pot when it's bubbly

Pop like the soda that's lean on the rocks

I'm with the smoke

Exotic that MUSTY

I came from nothing Now these hoes wanna fuck me

She know ima slut with the racks and can't trust me

I hit the walls on a model no calendar

Combo the blender that pussy the challenger

Drip this that water foundation I damage her

Love just a drug got her high

I can't land with her

Chief on a cloud know them clouds come botanical

Know I'm big boss in the trap like a manger

I ran it up no fatigue fuck the stamina

Tana, TrenchBaby, KashLife

Glockie Trafficker

Hustle the blues feel like NIPSEY I'm rolling

Pop out with the gang

Show my face for promotion

Been having this motion

This pistol been poking

Mixing these drugs count it up

Keeping focus yeahhh

Militant don't want them to notice

Bitch it's in me it didn't come with the clothing

Loaded fully BANKROLL fully loaded

Know that it's water you surf like the internet

Thuggin, about it money

Broke don't get into that

Bought her a bag so the Glock can go into that

Say she can't trust me but love me

I'm feeling that

She wanna link every time that we meet

Huh ?

Trap you know I'm from the streets

She a bad bitch ima dog of the leash

Thinking she petty

Her friend on the creep

I keep it a rack

You know ten times a hundred

Blunt you can smoke you know that I'm honest

Rack head I put a bag on my Conscience

Excuse know I'm crazy when it comes to that money

Pink blue thumbing

Really built like that

Bitch you know how I'm coming

Playing with the bands with the sticks

Get to drumming

Get it spin the block on a nigga

Homecoming

Remember trapping by the stores catching plays when they roll up

Now i mix the drip

Extra potent when I pour up

Bitch on her knees

Eat the dick until she throw up

Kick her out the spot

I ain't got nothing for her

No fucks about a bitch

Chuck the deuce and send her well off

Seen too many fuck niggas sell out

Caught with the blick

Bond money I can bail out

World on my shoulders

No need to bring the scale out