607 Freestyle Lyrics

I'm in that coupe Cobain with the band

We on the way to Nirvana

Subs in the bed of the pickup

We took the roof off the Honda

I don't wear ice anymore

But big Shroom rocking that plain Jane Fonda

Light on the face, its shining

Told him to check how its ticking, today I'm on timing

With Donnie, we up in the attic

He fingers the strings while I'm writing a hook

They told me get out of the kitchen

I told em to get off the D, they not stopping the cook

Yall never step out the mid, DeRozan

Walk in the spot and take over, LeBron

Leaving defenders adrift in the ocean

Yam on em, leave, I'm like, See you tomorrow

They never lit, got me dozing off

Who want the beef, I got stroganoff

Gripping the wheel, get to whipping it, whipping it

Don't let bro drive, he might flip the car

They tried to stick a lid on me

Applying the pressure, I'm flipping it off

Ten different liquids inside of this cup

Swishing around, I've been mixing it up

A young African-American boy

Tryna make himself a name in this world

You could never, ever pay me to stop

I'd take the money and keep playing with words

And soundwise, I've been making some modifications

They love when I change up the voice

And though the sounds around me get loud

I cannot be shook by the noise

I'm in that coupe with a band

I put my Alice in chains

Subs in the trunk of the dan

Got it jumping around like House of Pain

Packed in the back with yutes, the mandem

Riding with Viid and young Ace

Swerving the fakes, the dupes, the randoms

After that bag on a chase

I'll see the world on tour, yeah, that's my goal someday

Turn up in New York then take the stage in LA

I really want to witness it all with you

We'l go all-american, girl