Freestyle

They say I won't blow
But I say that's cool
They say I rather hustle than rap
At times that's true
They say I keep a tool
That's how I was raised
Yours for attention, mine for protection
We're not the same
They say i'm too chill
Others say i'm mean
But if you ask me, i'll say i'm somewhere in between
They say I got that gas
I say howumean? don't be coming at me like that, nigga you the police?
They say my city cursed
They say my city doomed
I say stay on point mind yours and keep a broom
I say don't let hoes or haters trick you out your shoes
I say don't let crooked cops
Get you life or the upper room
Still in that low low, when I move how I move
Wrong move get the
(BOOM BOOM BOOM)
Free Blacka and dem' fools
Smooth lil' nigga
Like Mike in that white suit
Script after script
But ain't go to no acting school
Check the tracking box should be here a quarter til' noon
I'm back on my shit now
Them haters pissed now
Hit polo, buy every isle
On the come up, while they talking down
Same mota ain't wanna fuck back then
She begging me to fuck her now
Stray dog I stay on the prowl
To wherever them dollars at
He snorted two Dillaudids, then yelled jumping jehoshaphat
She sweet like some Culd-De-Sac
That juicy
Dolja Cat
This ain't no chill spot, bitch this a trap
& Scripts and strains bought me all of that