Timeless Freestyle ft. Zeekylee Lyrics

I know we don't really talk like we used to, but it's still love

Love from a distance

Shawty ask me if I love her and do I ever feel love?

I can't love from a distant

I just feel like somethings missin'

But you can tell me if I'm trippin'

You know I hear you, but you say I never listen

Don't compare to them niggas, 'cause I know you hear a difference

Pushin' an Infiniti, was crazy over Nissans

If she offerin', then I'm a put the tip in

You know I hate it when you bitchin'

I think happiness is dead, so I learn to love the pain

You the reason why these bitches know my name

She gon' talk about me with you, then come fuck me, I know, it's lame

But it's apart of the game

Since you with me, how much you gain?

Couple fakes was in the picture, had to cut 'em out the frame

How you expect me to trust bitches?

When bitches can't trust these bitches?

Book a telly, just to fuck her to some Zymwav

I ain't stressin' 'bout nothin', long as these bills paid

Same old me, with some new ways

One, four, eleven's, if I'm coppin' J's

Every morning I'm awake I gotta give my praise

I've been baggin' bitches since my school days

My dawg was on 'em high grade since high schools days

And if you fuck with me and mines, then it's doomsday

I been M.I.A., but shit I'm cool, bae

I'm just in the stu, mixin' shit like Kool-Aid

Workin' on my craft, brain stuck up in the past

How could I look up to anybody I surpass?

Off the lot, I was 'bout to push a Benz out

Me and them was cool, I don't even know why we fell out

Question certain niggas, how enemies turn to friends now?

Really?

She told me I'm her type, me and 'em nothin' alike

I ain't lookin' for love, is we fuckin' tonight?

last girl did me wrong, was eventually right, like..

Night cruises, just to get a clear mind

I'm not really in the mood on my spare time

I just let the phone ring, don't even hit decline

Tank full, music loud, with the seat reclined

My life's good, I would never try to trade mine

Tell every rapper that it's on, game time

I just killed another beat

Just murdered another beat, is this a state crime?

Ricko, I don't waste time

Call this one "Just a hammer time"

Hangin' up bitches like a clothesline

I keep all of my bitches like the white line

If a nigga violate, put him on chalk line

I be tryna get the money, no dividin'

Yeah

I be hustlin', like I'm Pepsi, hustle

Tryna get my money in a fuckin' bundle

Always, I get myself into fuckin' trouble

Got a bitch, shakin' her ass and

When that ass clap, it sound like a audience

Got a bad bitch for a weekend

Cummin' in her face like the holy water

Never knew her, said she's a "Only fan"

Said she wanna put Ricko on her Instagram

That's not me, yeah

I fuck her 'till she get

Knock knee

If a nigga violate

Bullet fly in his face like acne

People tryna really get at me

I be hustlin', straight in the street

Nobody do shit for me

I keep my chopper on safety

That's my bad bitch, she will buss for me

Yeah, life is so sweet, don't get to me

Tryna get money, just as me

I'm a hustle straight in the street

Nobody do shit for me, I'm tryna get this money, B

I don't make nobody trouble me

I don't know 'bout Heaven

I don't know 'bout Hell

I try to live this life

Try to live it well

Set a foundation for my family

Go get it

Haha

Go get it