LAfreestyle. Lyrics

They don't know me for real, yeah

Uh, casual shit, you know what I'm saying, yeah

Yeah

uh-huh, yeah

okay

okay

yeah

yeah, uh, okay

Flyin' out to Cali for the weekend

When I land, I pray it get to freak in

Shit, at least find me somethin' decent

Hope they dig my frequence

Peep on how I piece it

Interstellar like Michael with the sequin

Spend 60 on the inspo

That's 30 for the sample

Then it's 30 for the endo

Blow the dirty out the window

I tee up what I speak up in them speakers

And spread it to the ether

New discovery on the daily, Eureka

Fuck the money, I need respect first

Rest in peace Aretha

This for the summer

But it's still gone bump, regardless of the season

We survived another 24, so we here for a reason

We survived another 24, so fuck you to the reaper

But I know that you bound to come one day

Won't stop till moms ain't gotta worry

Won't stop till I have the flyest of feng shuis

Til my niggas dumb payed, we hungry

Just check the stats, I see they know me out in Hungary, Aye

I'm tryna let the pain go, let the naps grow

Ayo, I was killin' them with the blonde tho

But I was in need of somethin' little more natural

Wish niggas were indeed spit somethin' more factual

When I graduated, they said I should be more practical

Half a decade later, this shit lookin' type magical

Man on a mission, so my moves type tactical

Funny how our lives got us going different avenues, Cause

I remember you was the life of the party

Until that shawty period was tardy

Heh, damn, I guess the alcohol taught the lesson

After all that, baby turn that boy into a man

Nigga, Mazel Tov

Y'all was talkin' shit when I was window shoppin' at the malls

I'm finna flip the script, take my life off pause

Make these niggas drop they jaws, and bitches drop they drawers

Have them say "wow" after I bow like my last day in Moss

Finna make ya regret y'all efforts y'all did to make me feel lesser

Y'all ain't nothin' but the devil, but I'm finna apply that pressure

Bad chocolate bitch on me like Nicki on Professor

But she violated, so I next her

Cause these bitches claim they love you, but they fuckin' the crew

These niggas say they ten toes, but they just do it for shoes

Man, this a lil' freestyle, lil' somethin' to do

So I'ma just let the beat speak

Hm, nigga, I'm through

Pressure

Yung T

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