Tramutized Freestyle Lyrics

Uh stack it up uh huh yea

Uh round it up uh huh yea

Have u had enough uh huh yea

Gang gone count it up uh huh yea

Huh yeah

I gotta make out some money

Or im just losing my mind

Told you im feelin' too lifted

Don't need to smoke to get high

Don't really care if you feelin' me

You might not get out alive

Told you i'm feelin' too twisted

I just might run out of time

You bet not step on this side

Come this side and im showing you why

One tap to yo body now you see the light

Got sent to yo momma now she traumatized uh

Shark tank bitch they bite ya

Look for your body can't find ya

Takin' a trip to the graveyard

Isn't it nice they invite you

Not with the shit and i get it

Hard pill to swallow that shit is acidic

Comin to close, im not counting my chickens

But like thugger said "business was business"

I dont be cappin like fitted

I might take over the city

If you not here then get with it

You can have it back when im finished

Stack it up

Whole gang yea we gone count it up