Final Chapter Freestyle Lyrics

The end is near

I see the opps in the rear

Ain't no man in this world that I fear

I could name all the niggas I fed

Back then bitches left me on read

After I hit leave that bitch in your bed

Walk out your crib, yea I said what I said

Walk out your crib, yea I said what I said like

You niggas is phony

Put my meat in your bitch ima call it baloney

You said you is The man now nigga

Nigga I don't believe you

You better come show me

Your bitch lemme hit that

She want me to stay

Told that bitch I can't do that

B three tryna kill shit

If you speak on his name

I don't take it as lil shit

My life on the line no question

So I'm holding back my aggression

Ten toes down never folding huh

I just might teach him a lesson

I know what I want I'm selective

Niggas might really not know me

I'm bout to T up the session

In a Uber or lift fuck it

I still up it at him and his bitch

On the court ima shoot off the rip

And it's all in the flick of the wrist

And your bitch wanna come take flick

She don't care about taking a risk look

Ferrari go fast and the interior Pikachu

I shoot off the rip when I'm seeing you

I stay to my self niggas two face

You tryna come back boy it's to late

Like look, Lil bitch I ain't factory

I do as I please so I know why they mad at me

I don't why you dapping me

Cause big Jay one of one

And nobody gone copy me

Got my foot on the gas I'm pushing it

Stay in your lane cause nobody is stopping me

And this bitch wanna lay with me

Better get the fuck out cause lil bitch you can't stay with me

Tell these niggas don't play with me

Got his bitch on my dick

Reason why he gone hate on me

In the stu I be grinding never answer my phone

When I'm posted my Malone

Smell good Prada cologne

Walk in the crib she gonna give up the dome

I keep a Uzi no lo mien

Walk in the party he feeling the pain

Walk in the spot strapped up with a Draco

He talking hot he get left with a halo

I take a puff it turn me to a demon

She wanna fuck cause lil bitch I'm intriguing uh

Lower your tone when I'm speaking

Red dot leave him leaking

He wanna talk but he hiding

Forty on me is gonna go seek him uh

Shorty a Crip so I told her what's cracking

Ten toe's down never lacking uh

Bring out the mop cause I'm into the cleaning

We knocking him out reason why he be leaning

I grind everyday steady fighting

Want my pockets obese like a bison

Look pockets obese Peter griffin

My name holding weight like I'm lifting

I be running to fast like the flash

And pistol is tucked in the dash

Got my money up now niggas mad uh

Bitch we on go

Bitch we on go

Bitch we on go to the bucks uh

Bitch we on go

Bitch we on go

Bitch we on go to the bucks uh

Bitch we on go

Bitch we on go

Bitch we on go to the bucks

I said bitch we on go to bucks