Band Practice freestyle Lyrics

Yeah

Dirty

Seen on the beat

Let work

I be on the type of shit

That other nigahs ain't on

Like you put me in my bag

Once I get in my zone

Trying to take me out my bag

You claiming that I ain't hot

It's fuckin hot

If I breathe on a track

"Cause you gone have them

Dumb ass idiots

Talking bout some

Yeah cause your breath hot

Nigah shut the fuck up"

What you smoking that crack

What you smoking that dust

I think God for the rush

Three to six

Yeah it came in the clutch

Yeah we got what you want

Just come and cop it from us

Yeah we got that good Za

What the fuck is a huff

For real

In the paper we trust

Never switch up

Like wild nigahs said they

Was with us

Then they switch up

Like the wild nigahs

Claim that they up

But behind close doors

You trying to get you a buck

Wild nigah

You claim you hit

But you ain't hit

Wild nigah

You bought a pint

When you wanted a 5th

Wild nigah

She a thot

But you wifing the bitch

Now you beat the bitch up

Now you Tyson and shit

Wild nigah

Get caught

Then you pleading the 5th

Tell on your right hand

You's a squealing lil bitch

Wild nigah

(Wild nigah)

Uh

I came in straight

From the bottom

Smoke told me get em I got em

I told him it's not a problem

I told him my nigahs mobbin

I told him my nigahs robbing

I told him it's Boxed Out forever

But it's 4406 right now

Any means necessary

Man I'm putting it down

Any mean necessary

When I hop on a beat

Imma snap every time

Like you paid me a fee

Imma snap every time

Like a branch on a tree

Imma snap every time

Cause they sleeping on me

Gee whiz been doing

This for years

Been perfecting my craft

Evolution is always near

Procrastination is ass

Not tryings my only fear

Uh

When I come

Yeah I come for somthing

I told you

Where I come from

I came from nothing

Late night in the shelter

Yeah I had nothing

Now I need me a bezel

Worth a hundred something

Now I need me a Bentley

Talking big B's

Got a white bitch

All I need is some palm trees

Every time that she nag

I tell her palm these

And she keep on going

Till I'm a zombie

Geez

Yeah I need me a hundred G's

Times that with a hundred G's

Squeeze uh if you need work

Cop from me

Hell yeah imma charge a fee

Come back

And get what you need