221 (Freestyle) Lyrics

You want beef, wassup wit it

That bitch bad she a freak, wassup wit it

You got low numbers on them p's, wassup wit it

You got a lick to get some cheese, wassup wit it come fuck wit me

Im plugged in wit the robbers, some killas and the drug dealers

Grew up wit an auntie who break em but she don't love niggas

Raised by my grandmama cookie but ain't shit sweet about her

Grandma never raised no pussy, i wouldn't be me without her

Most you niggas clout based on income and ion need a voucher

Steppin by my lonely wherever thuggin in public housin

Never needed nobody wit me, get anxious when it's crowded

Never needed nobody guidance, I lost myself and found it

Still think about Taylor Townsend I can't lie that was my dawg

Prolly wouldn't be here rn if she ain't make that phone call

Fuckin round wit Gillie, he prankin playin wit that bulldog

One still in that bitch, he pulled the trigger and it sound off

Thinkin bout the time i beat a nigga and he stabbed me

Twelfth grade, police saw me blood walking in traffic

Who did it, ion know shit Ima let em have it

So when they ask them questions playin stupid how I'm actin

Actors, out here tryna act like they be really on that gangsta shit

Know a couple niggas who ran from smoke when it hit the fence

Tote a couple pistols but they hands ain't really hittin on shit

Win lose or draw, forever steppin i can take my lick

Big dawg in my hood half them niggas should be under me

Couple niggas mad cause I got status but won't do nun to me

All you hang around is opps so how tf you pushin p

R u r e a d y y, hell yea come and see

Scratch that shit nigga bome and p

Smile whenever you bump into me

Secret lovers, you niggas aint haters yall be bumpin me

Chess not checkers, ain't no stalemate might as well crown the king

Set the table, everybody ate long as they rep the team

MVE, APG, LFC that's all I know

Still slidin fa Slpy, catch his shooter ima up the sco

In the field don't need a coach, all i hang around is vultures

How you bangin ten but youn know what i did for the culture

Tryna get a deal at the same time tied of being kosher

Tied of being humble when these niggas think they gone walk over me

Got the ball won't fumble, school these niggas I'm Professor Oglevee

Thick bitch on my dick, all she yours Ian even notice it