Freestyle Artist (Remix) ft. Zayo Lyrics

Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy

Motion boys shit, nigga

Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy

All these diamonds round my neck, now she wanna text

Baby, I just want that neck, treat you like my pet

Takin' all just like a jet, you know I gotta flex

And my shooter like a ref, evil with the tech

All this comin' off my head, I ain't writin' shit

Freestyle artists in the booth, bitch, I'm too legit

And I ain't worried bout a hoe, bitch, I ain't desperate

Just get your bag and stack it up, nah, that's real shit

Man, these niggas, they be actin' Tyler Perry shit

And Jloud he'll, rock out with the mosh pit

Mr. Hit ya, bitch, and I ain't even sayin' shit

Bitch, I'm all about them M's, I gotta get a bag

And my nigga, he don't go, sweep you up like trash

Your bitch say that I'm the bomb, so I'ma throw a frag

All these diamonds around my neck, now she wanna text

Baby, I just want that neck, treat you like my pet

Takin' all just like a jet, you know I got a flex

And my shooter like a ref, evil with the text

All this comin' off my head, I ain't writin' shit

Freestyle artists in the booth, bitch, I'm too legit

Know this motherfuckin' Drake, he come out the house

We know you rip him up just like a cake

Smokin' big-ass with no cigar, you can call me Andrew Tate

See him in the dark like Batman, you would think he got a cape

Blowin' shit just like a vase, stackin' chips like every day

If you ain't talkin', buy no chicken, get the fuck from out my face

Bro, done hit him with a 10 mil, he fell and broke like a vase

Y'all don't even listen to the music, y'all just be fuckin' with the bass

All these hunnids bustin' out my fuckin' pockets

She said she get wet every time I start a pop

Had mixed designer with the J's, so all these niggas is tryin' to cop

Droppin' niggas in this bitch, you know I sent her to the lobby

I got the 10 mil with the switch out there, nigga, to try to rob me

I don't need the 808, go acapella like I'm Drake

Damn, I had to pop this nigga, cause he was tryin' to fuckin' take

He got stuck in the middle, now he look like leafs inside the rake

He got to the hospital, shot him in his head, no DOA

Go pick your mans up

Nigga was tryin' to diss, I told his ass, go get his bands up

Bro was tryin' to diss, but when I see him, he on fan stuff

Too much fuckin' money, that's why I can't even pick my pants up