MAINEY FREESTYLE

Lyrics

[Intro] Yuh, yeah-yeah (Start on this part of the beat) Yeah, yeah-yeah (Start on this part of the beat) I can bet you want these ad-libs I just want to start on this part of the— At the beginning of the song Mathias, hahaha [Verse] Yuh, woke up, took a walk 'cause I'm poor (Haha, poor) I don't want ya fuckin' Wock', yeah, it's not what I pour (Not what I) Saw him posted in the grass, sending shots like a sport (It's a sport) Yeah, I killed all of my opps but I'm not keepin' score I just dropped a freestyle and wrote every bar All you rappers acting weird so I keep very far Brought the gun in the crowd so I'm shooting like a star If you in the fuckin spot then ya page torn apart I remember when that boy tried to fight wit' his whip So we pulled him out the car and we smacked him in his shit Everyone was going hard, using boards like a bip Shoulda taken all his food from the seat, but he dipped Leave that boy like Alex Burke, get 'em beat wit' a ring (True story) Yeah, I feel just like a bird in a tree when I sing (When I sing) If you put in the work you'll receive lots of things Or I'll put him to the curb, on his teeth, give him wings Yeah-yeah-yeah You can feel yourself gettin' close to the danger Red, momma said never talk to a stranger Bled from his head and it leaked on his jacket Boy never thought he'd be seen while he lacking Everybody wanna run the scene, I'on see them Rappers twenty-three and wanna seem like a demon Only time I wasn't on shit I was a teen then Now I'm getting flooded wit' these DMs, don't read them Take em 'round, break 'em down Bang you out, makin' sounds There is not a person that can save you now You won't have a purpose 'til you stake one down [Outro] Now, out MathiasTyner