A.C.I.D. FREESTYLE Lyrics

I'm running them ups and I'm running them up in the studio with the bros and I'm a bust

Running away from the opps, they be looking back, eyesight rolling back into my mind

Fading out, greening out, all of this shit, yeah I'm on some other type of shit, now

Yeah yeah yeah yeah, hit em wit an uh, like that, I'm just a pair of brain and eyes, looking

At you all up in disguise, inside your body, out of your body, out of my mind, I'm going

Insane, I think that I'm high, I'm going so fly, yeah yeah yeah, like that, that, that

Going down bad, with the bros we going bad, so bad, blast to the past, with these motherfuckers

I remember the memories that we shared way in the past, what, yeah yeah yeah yeah, uh uh, like

That, yeah, like that, bitch, get the fuck out of the way, you ain't knowing what you're

Saying to the motherfucking face, I've been sitting here, cooking up shit, and, making

A legend, yeah, yeah, again, gain, gain, what, what, run it up, run it up, in the trap

For actions causing indefinite death, with the bros hanging out at the stu, we fucking smoking

On this something, I've been tripping on this something, that I feel inside my body, fuck

12 hours, this shit super long, yeah I'm super fucking high, my dick is long, oh my god

My dick is long, say that shit again, I'm about to fucking bust, all on the mic, like

That, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, said that I'm coming up again, said that I'm coming up again

Hanging out with all of my bad friends again, they don't even know what I'm saying now

No, no, no, no, they don't get it, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, they don't wanna see me going back

Way back in the past, motherfucker, I'm a spaz, I've been looking like a jazzist

What, no, I'm a unique artist, independent, I'm gonna make my own shit, my own type of way

You motherfuckers ain't gonna go my way, my way, my way, my way, da, da, da, A way, yeah

A way, A way, you bitches going A way, I've been hanging in the club

Hanging with your fucking stripper you a bitch, coming out, telling Romo A mate

AJ, you know what they say, lately, A.A., it's okay, baby