Whats That Freestyle (Intro) Lyrics

I'm on my shit, served em the swag pack ain't called me back since

I was fucked up, couldn't even pay the rent

Put on top of my chain and that motherfucker hittin

Walk around with the led like a number two pencil

If you owe me then act like you know me, pull up with banana clips

feel like I'm Tony, I need six bitches, I feel like I'm nip

Havem run around the lobby like I'm Mr. Mosby

Brody just hit for a stolie , Bill Clinton presidential, my rollie

These blue Benjamins thick' It ain't foldin',

this lil' bitch super thick and, she goin

If I got up that stick, then it's over, They got rage when they slide out that rover

Kirko Bangs , I been sippin' on soda, I been chasin' this green like Fiona

What's that on the back of that Glock, 30 round, make your whole heart stop

I just poured a deuce inside soda pop,

Lil bitch givin' me top while we ridin on a yacht

Sixty floors up, we just went Marriott,

Brody slimed' em and didn't leave no snot

Bags in , get to beatin up the block, Take the top off, just pulled off the lot

What's that, he got hit with that switch, Treat that boy like a bad-ass kid

Hop in that Hot wheel like Tokyo Drift, Nigga act hard, but we know he a bitch

Can't believe I came up from a nick, Who would believe I was down on my dick

Need wings on a Audi, I feel like I'm Sonic, I come through this bitch and this motherfuckin' hittin

Come through this bitch and this motherfuckin' trim, Lil' bitch a freak, can't kiss her on the lips

I'm the king, bitch, I feel like on tip, Lil' three-five, serve the gas to his sis

I can ball or just pass the assist, These new money, these Benjamin crisp

Got to the money, I took me a risk, So that AP could sit on my wrist

Let's go, on the way to go and get the money, let's go, I have h them boys at' your door like Jehovah

I don't play no games, I done lost the controller, walk round with the Glock and I don't need a holster

Yeah, I get the money, yeah, the proof's in the pudding, First it was a semi, then I turned it to a fully

I was in the trap, I was breakin' down the cookie, That boy knew to this you can tell he is a rookie

No, I ain't no killer, don't tempt me, don't push me , real deal zizzy , geeked soon as you pull it

Huh ya what's that walk with the strap, Gettin to the money, I ain't stuntin' no bully

Twin get to poppin this bitch till it's empty Louis V-fabric it's expensive linen

me and my dawgs on top, I just started a kennel them Them youngins is spinnin' as soon as I hit them