Cheated freestyle Lyrics

I ain't never been the same since the hoe cheated

I'm tryna quit smokin' but I ain't never said it's gon' be easy

Hoes gon' view my gram and get mad cause they be fiendin'

Unless I make some money, yeah, my day eventually

completed

That boy made his first rack, I spent a rack at niemans

Have a nigga bleedin'

Just like Mike, he'll tell that nigga, beat it

Bitch I'm way too hot to stop the bread

yeah, I'ma need it

Neck gon' get anemic just from all the ice but you can't see it

She said she stand on business but the lil hoe cap feening for a rack Like the homeless, took the piece of crack

Walk up in the trap, if you is destined, then get run up flat

Niggas, they be rats, I screw the lil' bitch head like it's a flat

The only thing declined is just me callin' hoes I've been bookin' shows on the road gotta get that code Bitch, I'm in the woes

Shout out to the gang, cause they the bros Bitch, you know we on, shots of at his dome

Got precision just like an arrow

I be ridin' beats, you niggas ridin' waves

You niggas takin down but we know them nigga's gay

Yeah, I call this lil hoe, my lil' drake, the way she spray

Huh, you niggas try to play, you never play the game

Yeah, a nigga talk crazy, he get shots up at his face

Yeah, I swear that I would never let a nigga play

Bitch, I smoke and gas, it got me high up off my brain

Yeah, I shoot a shot, nigga feel like 2k

Yeah, I've been hella sad, bitch, I'm in my bag

In a foreign, doin' the damn dash

Do we really provide for you or just that all cap I've been hella mad, I smoke a nigga out like a fuckin' black

Bad bitch wanna fuck with me, cause she be totin' pistols, but I tote them missiles

Bitch, I aim, I'm leavin' holes like dimples

She call me like, uh-oh, Melly, why you like the feeling Bitch, I'm really chillin', bitch, I really love that fuckin' villain

I ain't never been the same since the hoe cheated

I'm tryna quit smokin' but I ain't never said it's gon' be easy

Hoes gon' view my gram and get mad cause they be fiendin' Unless I make some money, yeah, my day eventually

completed

That boy made his first rack, I spent a rack at niemans

Have a nigga bleedin' just like Mike, he'll tell that nigga, beat it

Bitch I'm way too hot to stop the bread

yeah, I'ma need it Neck gon' get anemic just from all the ice but you can't see it