Can’t Stop Me Freestyle

Lyrics

[Intro] Uh (Na-Na-Na-Narline) [Verse 1] Soon as I start how you gon' stop me? I was just broke, now my pockets ocky I'm still in the hood, buyin' [?] from ocky I ain't have it good, how I'm actin' cocky? Told her, "Pass me the Glock", then she said, "Copy" (Gllah, Glocky) At the top it get lonely, I don't know who got me, uh Countin' this guacamole while I'm smokin' this broccoli, yeah I'm from Brooklyn where they killed Biggie and Pac He got hit up, nigga, who shot you? I'm that nigga, shorty, so I got you She shakin' it up for the bucks As long as you safe, shorty, I can't knock you I would not do what the opps do He got shot like he got [?] She a bop but I call her thot too I make the cock touch shorty' tonsil I'm a player, baby, I play the game But it's game over if you play the game My shootеr a Dread, Chief Keef, let it bang Feel likе Michael Smith, I'ma let it rain Uzi, niggas don't know them You get hit, you ain't heal like Logan Let off fifty before I reload it I get busy, them niggas should know it Keep ooters wit' me like the navy I give her the Casa', shorty, go crazy Move proper, better be safety [?] wit' the three-eighty Yeah, and they love my drip, love my swag, uh I will chase these chips, I'ma get to bag [Interlude] Yeah, big Glock, like I'm not the one to fuck with, like Niggas know when I play I'm comin' to clutch shit, Swish [Verse 2] Let's talk 'bout the days that I spent Tryna figure it out Ain't no food in the crib, but a fridge in the house Mama did what she could, look, we made it out That's why I need me a mill' right now They don't understand how I feel right now And I'm still in field right now How you want me chill out? Can't chill right now Under pressure, I would never fold I'ma do better, put that on my soul 92 Beretta, hide it in my clothes I could never trust a soul And I'd never go back to the old life [Outro] I'd never go back to my old life, man It's bigger and better from there, big Glocky, gllah