MG4L Freestyle

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[Intro] I got birdies in my bando chirpin' MG4L for certain, ayy, ayy Free K Money, ayy [Verse] I got birdies in my bando chirpin' I'm MG4L for certain I'm so paranoid, nigga, close the curtains 'Cause they feds tryna watch me, and the opps lurking I showed her numbers, now she think she at a circus She my freak show, suck and fuck me so wet like surfing See some bands, now she fucking me for certain Remember I was broke, now I stay designer splurgin' I used to rock Versace frames but I switched it up Prada, Burberry, now my persona a million bucks Remember those nights slangin' that white walking around with guns This shit was hot and I won't lie we was having some fun Slide by, see a crowd start slappin' and run Being broke ain't a joke, you laughing at what? I got some investments to make, so I'm stackin' it up I'm getting into real estate, want a mansion or what? They keep talking 'bout the drugs that I'm poppin' Bitch, is you a doctor? If not stop talkin' When I step into the scene bitches jockin' When you walk in you see them bitches, like, who brought them? It was me, they came up to see the topic Now they doing drugs, and you can fuck and feel my dawgs dem Purple potion have me move in slow motion Xan with the lean, that's a real drinking potion Have me do a hit, I don't remember, I don't know shit Leave him floatin' on the sidewalk or ocean If you don't know this, lil' nigga, now you know this Seventeen, I left my school, I needed to get so fresh Take these drugs, don't refuse my offer Wherever I go, I'd probably be with Speaker Knockerz I smoke so much, and I'm surprised I'm not a cougher I smoke so much my lungs are accustom' to the ganja I swear to god, I fell in love with the comma's Runner fifth thieves 'cause I'm a blood, I still keep hunnids Bad bitches want me as their baby father You ain't trappin' me, fuck your condoms, I got my condoms Unless that bitch is stunnin' like Rihanna Call my plug up 'cause I need me some Bianca What's the numbers, if I cop more drop the numbers Think I'm a plug on how I got 2's to them runners We some forces, I got blood on my new runners All my main niggas do drills, my circle gunners Have you ever had to think twice about your brother I ain't never had to think twice about K Money With these lean I'm living in a dream, I won't wake up With this piffery I look Vietnamese and I'm baked up Woo, woo, I won't wake up With this piffery I'm Vietnamese, I'm so baked up [Outro] Free K Money, ayy, ayy MG4L, nigga, gang shit