FREESTYLE 2 Lyrics

Riding with two switches and a yopp, we ridin' dirty

We just hopped out on a Op, we playin' bye-bye birdie

Brodie got his glock, yeah, I got my 30

We ain't crashin' out, you know my hand sturdy

I'm a flirt, I see a bad bitch, you know I'ma start flirtin

I'ma be rich, I had dreams of ridin' in suburban's

Fuck all them fantasies, let's get back to Purging

Bro can't show his face, he involved in murders

If it ain't a V8, then I ain't drivin' shit

Bro hopped out with a flash, he almost blinded him with it

Big-ass ladder on my Glick, yeah, I can climb on it

Did a drill early morning in some pajama shit

Nigga, we can't beef if it ain't bout a check

If you diss on ross , then nigga, you will be next

We done hopped out on a couple niggas and hit up they chest

I done had this bitch screamin', out no pics the best

I got opps in the East and opps in the West

We just bent da six, now we gon' go bend the ten

They try playin' with me and askin' what blocks I bent

Nigga, I just send the drops, my friend rocked your friends

Niggas tryna diss and they dont got a pot to piss in

If they in that whip, then we gon' send shots and lift em

Golden switchie on the back, yeah, my gun gifted

Gun don't got no button still rapid, yeah, this one different

My ex-bitch played with me, so I just start fuckin' bitches

Bitch, I know how to fuck, but I only fucked in one position

Bitch ate the whole dick like her tongue was missing

Opp nigga dropped the diss, then I fucked his sister

Hopped out chased a nigga, he tried duck the yopp

I don't give a fuck, I'm shootin' till my gun get hot

Ten milli's, that shit like I'm shootin' rocks

Lil' fat ass talkin' crazy like I don't know his pop

If I'm up at 6 a.m., then Ima open shop

I got a golden button, nigga, I got a golden glock

Made a honey bun on this block, nigga, this a golden block

Seany got shot once in the shoulder, that's a golden shot

Just woke up and I already done beat the system

The cops was on my ass, I was in the V with switches

they tried to turn on the lights, I push the V8 engine

I was relaxed, I was on the phone, with OML just bidding

Pulled up to the nine, I'm in the crest, yeah, I complete the mission

Met up with the guys, they still tryin' to leave some twitching

Backseat and Baby Wack, they deceased the victims

You know I be in them V's, yeah, I keep them spinnin

Bitch, keep tryin' to link, she tryin' to get my drop

We done had shootouts, broad day , nigga, ask the cops

Nigga, I smack grown-ass men, you can ask your pop

I just came from the deli, double cup this for Wok

I'm talkin' bout bre nigga, I ain't talkin' bout the juice

We done went in niggas' pockets, made they pockets loose