Back Then Freestyle Lyrics

Niggas be ready to rumble, tumble with me but I'm the king of the jungle

But I'm a go run up a bag regardless trust in process I'm staying humble

Came a long from twenty sixteen got the ball in my hand won't fumble

I remember pencil tapping in the back of the class the teachers was on ass

Fast forward, a couple years, in the stu

Got the speakers on blast

Roll up, big woods, puffing loud

We smoking on gas

Big dreams, big rings

Whipping 200 miles on the dash

Zoom we out of there you bitch ass niggas that's hating could never compare

I'm rearranging my bills so they can match like a game of solitaire

Hold on, been telling you niggas ain't nobody fucking with King

Ain't worried about none of that shit you was talking pussy nigga just swing

My choppa got that shit that will blow you ear wide open making it ring

I dive it that water I take a dip take a splash like I'm inna spring

Uh what

Came is bitch and I was spitting it slow now we pick it up Tokyo drifting

This 808 hitting it's knocking shit out like boxer or worlds greatest

I ain't the bravest but I ain't pussy either lil nigga don't make me act up

Can't tell me It wouldn't be a shame if momma lion had to cry over lil cub

Some bitches be having mans but wanna come thru giving that closeup

Got em fantasizing about some shit that they never had you'd think that I stroked her

But how could I blame em cuz once I hit it there could be no other

Cuz I'm out here making shit shake, pop, crack like it's some thunder

I just be tryin kick it like my nigga buttowski rolling with my best friend yeah, that be Gunther

True hunter imma get down to the nitty gritty for the people who think it's pretty in my city

I came in the game with less credits to my name winning rounds call it a thrifty

Big head brain blast boy genius like I be Jimmy

Pour a nother glass getting lit straight off the whiskey

But I can not trust these bitches

Cuz they be playing with Nicky and Ricky's dicky in till the dawn

Like a atm machine I had to get outta couple situation yeah I had to withdraw

Thank god I'm still here laughing to the bank while I'm hitting the quan

Had to go wait on my partner on the other side of them bars he waiting on bond

But his shawty out here getting dicked up that some shit that just goes beyond

Had to go ring me a bell cuz there's an intruder somebody come sound the alarms

Cuz these niggas do not won't in peace if they wanted peace than they wouldn't come Hear to harm

Don't it feel like everyday another one of us getting locked up and put in them farms

Trynna pick ya crown up off the floor but it's sharp it feel like sum thorns

I kinda feel like autobot on the beat bubble bee sting how I transform

We in class no we in a dorm don't matter where at we weather the storm

I'm feeling like Shino from Naruto nigga the way that my bugs coming to swarm

Let's go when my niggas up it's over

Hundred thousand for the neck,

Hundred thousand for the shoes,

Hundred thousand for the Pent

Never worried bout rent

Money bussing out the pockets going dummy don't make any sense

All American like Spence situation getting tense

How can I grow from any situation if I'm out here just taking offense

I can go trucking thru some bodies on the field shit getting real call me Marshawn lynch

I ain't never inna pitch

I was born to get rich

Ohana post to sick together but my family don't they don't be worried bout shit

Yeah this a freestyle but I had to go and kill it so you niggas can see how i get it

Stay suited stay fitted

You niggas be having me twisted

If it's printed I'll get it

Rap style can't quit it

Fresh linen stay knitted

We hit new gear shifting we drifting this bitch

If I'm keeping it real with you niggas I feel like I'm at least top ten in this bitch

I can have ya bitch doing magic inna room no black voodoo no i am not a witch

Can't fuck with buddy cuz he a snitch

I had to snap on em cuz he a bitch

Like Nintendo that boy was bound to switch he ain't getting rich

I'm a broken mechanic in the game hard to deal with just call me a glitch

But life is a bitch

And I ain't going down I trynna get put inna ditch

I need like fifty thousand on my wrist

Hundred thousand for the shows you know how that shit gone go

Stacking my bands from every show until I can afford me a rolls

I gotta message to all of you niggas in the back that said I couldn't rap

Fuck you bitch ass niggas and fuck ya mami and ya pap

BITCH!