330 Freestyle

I got real shooters on my team thats them shotta shottas

Dont try to run up on me nigga pull that gun out blocka blocka

I walk with knots in my pocket all i had was 100 dollars

I sip that drank i pour that soda i scam for real use motorola

On all ten bitch im focused gotta chop stick that bih gotta hosta

I dont be caring you niggas be knowing but i gotta go now

I cant stay here im finna show out she got lemonade fuck it i got pepsi

She making sure that pussy wet before i come and beat it creed

My baby moma holding me she singing to me like jodeci im that nigga 4E

I raise hell they notice me listen to the tone of my voice