You Know That Freestyle Lyrics

All my oops

Been died

It's been 10 years

Since a nigga

Got smoked like a cig

I came up pumping iron

On the block

15 with this big ass blick

I Need the

Finer Things in life

I need that deal

For 10

Tryna make big Greech

A opp

Yo ass gon die

And I put that on my kids

I fuck a hoe goofy

Blacc cartel

Came thru spinning

Sliding out Frankie mini van

Catch yo whole block outside

Y'all scared to post lo

We chill that shit like a fan

Feel like OJ

They had the gloves

But it ain't fit my hand

Just did a show OT

When i get home

Killing beats as soon as I land

Big glizzy

To ya back

Now you like Lester

Walking with a cane

I'm fly and turnt

Da don

Big greechio

Ain't never took no stand

I cook up

Hearses

Verses

Bible cursvise

Big don greech the man

You know that

We smoke bodies

Ain't found nobodies

Locc catch the second hand

Belt to ass

Pat bev

You know that

12

On the block

Selling coke

You know that

I know you ain't got no motion

Bitch it's kosher

My bitch she lit

Like doj cat

How you bounce out

On the block

Without no gun

Boy you bitch

You know that

We hit his ass so many times

When he hit the ground

His soul it ran a 4 flat

These nigga so gay

They the type buss it

For a deal from a diddy

That Glock it hit 'em

You thought

He got witha pump

He tried to run

Like Ricky

Luh cheese

Told me

Go get back in that yo

Cause they niggas

Not fucking with me

Call me Austin

The powers from the Glock

Shit down yo damn city

I was spose to be up in school

But I'm running the block counting up

100's and 50's

It's alot of bum shit

In the city

Block on fire

We trapped out 4 seasons

I rolled up runts

After I

Just poured 2 4's got drugs mixed up

In my kidney

When I get up 100milly

Don't dickride you niggas

Wasn't struggling with me

Belt to ass

Pat bev

You know that

12

On the block

Selling coke

You know that

I know you ain't got no motion bitch it's kosher

My bitch she lit

Like doj cat

How you bounce out

On the block

Without no gun

Boy you bitch

You know that

We hit his ass so many times

When he hit the ground

His soul it ran a 4 flat