Fake Za Freestyle

Lyrics

[Tag] (can't no nigga scare me, on my baby nigga, imma die bout this shit, all this shit imma die bout) [Verse 1] Slide in that coupe, gang gon pop out uh huh Gang gone pop out too, I'm in that cut what you gon do Put on your mask boy its too soon & I'm smoking on gas highest in the room Bitch say that she boot up, I pull up i geek yea Pull up in two sweater, imma slimy nigga yea Watch me jugg yo team yuh, & I'm off that bean yea Two perc's I can't see yea, 3 xans bitch i need help Kept all that shit to myself feel like I'm killing myself These drugs be healing myself, just love my brudda oh yea I smoke real za can't you smell? Sold him fake za could you tell? [Verse 2] Hold on boot up bitch im gettin gone Bro had to run outta woods so we put za in the cone Nigga asking if I'm good what in thе fuck is you on? Yea I ain't even in my hood tryna find my way homе Yea but that's why i carry some chrome, case i gotta send a nigga up Gotta send a nigga home, I done got a double cup sipping dirty Styrofoam Yea I don't wanna talk to you slut hoe get the fuck off my phone [Tag] (Vital)