Natty Freestyle ft. L Squared Lyrics

They be like how you do it man

My method so mechanical

My brain is so intangible

They be like how you doing man

Well shit, I'm just terrible

It hurts so good

The weight I'm lifting is unbearable

I'm where dad stood

But the shoes feel so unwearable

I'm sculpting a statue

Chisel me fine, just like The Rock did

I follow ambitionz az a Ridah just like Tupac did

Put my crocs in sport mode

I record that shit with GoPro

Climbing all these silos right off 20 damn 4 Locos

Bro we built like JoJo's

And we got them hoe hoes

Pull up like Santa Clause

Fill her up with all that snow snow

Me and a Lee we just be jocking

Round the clock the bitches flocking

Feel like I'm in a vicious cycle the shit is never stopping

I just got like two Naty's

I just caught like two bhadies on the patio

They checking out my fit and my drip

Like who this daddio

Like Heya Mr. Smoove guy

I could feel your groove guy

You should teach me to move guy

Beat a brother up and clean him up

Just like a dustpan

Feeling like Batman

Or joker I'm a madman

I be whipping around the mom van

The bhaddies in the back

I like to gobble em up

That is why they call me Pac

Man

Shit you know the plan

Try to talk me down

But shit, the homies know I can

I'll be chasing all my dreams

Just with in my life span

I swear to God you'll never catch me in a white sedan

I keep the iron on my hip

I keep some weed between my lips

I keep the booty bitches shaking

So I could take a little sip

I had the urge to get some Codeine

I went on a doctor's trip

My ex was fucking with my brodie

I had to go up the stick

I had to get real serious

I was feeling delirious

I had so many questions

I was getting real curious

George no Lucas

I was sipping on medicine

I was on Sambucus

Feeling like I was into magic

I hit the Hocus-pocus

Flying around the city like I'm Homelander

Why dont you come around

So you could take a gander

Of that ice on my wrist

With your bitch on my dick

Pull up to your crib

E da Kid going to hit a lick

Kicking in your mama door

Smash your head with a brick

Hitting all these damn vapes

Got your fucking Nic fiending

Doing all this white snow

Feeling like I'm skiing

Put I still pull out the snowboard

We should get to know more

We should talking and we should just get to bone more

They call me Hodor

I hold the door open when I'm stroking

I be taking all these Viagra's

So she could feel me poking

She's like an election this year

Somehow I just don't trust it

I know that she be striking fear

The way she dances and she buss it

And You could call me red coat

Shooting shots like a musket

And she could get all of my fingers

I would call her my Muppet

Three Musketeers

Three shots to your ear

Make them fucking become deaf

You know that we instate fear

Yea you know that we be banging

Reload another clip

You know I always keep it spraying

Joker say we laying

In ditches, uh

I just came for bitches Bruh

Knock a brother out

He's going to need some fucking stiches yuh

No I got nothing on my mind other than riches

And Bitches

You know we never ever, ever switching

It's only 12am, take another tab

Nothing seems wrong

But I'm sensing something bad

Breaking from reality

My mind just keeps on racing

And my heart just keeps on pacing

When I'm in my room alone

And I be thinking of duality

I know nothing makes sense

And I got infinite time

And I got stuff to address

I'm talking about family ties

And the stars start to line

And I can see all the signs

To just go say goodbye

But to my family don't you cry

To my family don't you cry