
Imma Freestyle Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Fuck a seat belt, movin' reckless when I drive
200 on a bridge like I'm plannin' suicide
Xan bars throw 'em out sip drank to get me high
On god I got his touch or sum cause I don't fuckin' die
If a nigga want a problem tell his ass to come and get it
AK like a hose I spray it up, the scene I'm finna wet it
Money only causes problems if you broke or if you let it
I'm not worried 'bout it 'cause my pockets stink they smell like cheddar
Say that he do good, well that's cool but nigga I do better
M-O-N-E-Y put 'em together they my favorite letters
Cut his ass up with a katana I'mma leave him shredded
I'm finna make some headlines and you niggas ain't even on Reddit
I'm finna go and make a couple moves
Fuckin' on that bitch and her sister 'cause I
Fuck in twos
My hand up on that choppa and I call that shit my tool
I'm a dragon on the mic because I'm flamin' in this booth
Freestyle I don't gotta write it down
I'm the baddest mothafucka' and I'm ridin' through yo town
Got this bitch givin' me head 'cause I'm the king like fuck a crown
And she gon come through the crib I laid her ass down
I'm gon do this first take
Yo bitch gave me cake like it was my birthday
I'm fryin' niggas up turn em to some fish fillet
These niggas hella chicken so I call em Chick-fil-a
Rappin' on these beats I'm killin' this shit everyday
I got a foreign bitch she from Japan but she is not my bae
I got a couple hunnids comin' in and out the fuckin' bank
And I'm smokin' on that weed yeah you call that shit some stank
My weed for a stench and that shit really harsh
Told that bitch she can't be my main, girl play yo part
I'm a fuckin' Iron Man and I'm rich, Tony Stark
I'm gon catch his ass lackin' right up in that park (Yeah)
I might go up a beam, I'mma go get a hunnid with my fuckin' team
You niggas can't see me you better flee the scene, cause if you don't it's gon get real bloody
Yeah, I'mma make it really dark, 22s with a beam pointed at yo heart
See it from afar, vision kinda blurry shootin of a Xan bar
(Off a Xan, off a Xan)
(Matter fact I'm rappin' off a Xan)
(Flyin' 'round hoes Peter Pan)
(They mad 'cause they can't do what I can)