Freestyle Pt. 2

Lyrics

[Intro (Phone Call)] Donka: "Hello?" D Freezo: "Ay, what up Donka. What you on?" Donka: "Shit, you know, ghouling, ghouling,inthe stu, makinghits. Shit, what you on, broski?" DFreezo: "Shit, I'm in the stu too, fo'. I'm trying to make it out." Donka: "Shit, man, when we gon' hop in the stu, bro man? It's been a lil' minute bro." D Freezo: "It's whenever, just tap in, fo, I'll get up with you." Donka: "Alright, on bro, shit, we gone have to make a Payback remix or some. Shit, I'ma get up with you." D Freezo: "Fo'nem! Let'em know! Donka: "Alright, folks grave." D Freezo: "Be smooth..." [Verse: 1] I heard these niggas want smoke, well warning, Draco got nicotine I'm a rich lil' nigga, been counting up thousands of dollars before I was seventeen I'm a boss lil' nigga, steady pulling up to the stu, name a nigga ahead of me Fuck the cost, my nigga, I see it, I like it, then that's what it is, can't talk to me I got shooters that shoot like they're drafted to NBA, I know them niggas ain't popping me Hit up KK, that's broski and fo'nem gon' pop out, now we 'bout to ball like Monopoly I pull up to my school with the car that your man wanted, baby girl tell me what you see Got a Glock and Ruger, you can choose your fate, but I swear you won't be in my oddysey I got choppas that blows like Teanna Trump (bitch) Swear to god, these niggas ain't nun' to me I'm gon' get to that bag, in it like a pussy, on bro, bet no nigga question me I can't wife me a bitch 'cause I know that the way that I live gon' have that bitch stressing me Dodging niggas, olay, you feel like you can touch me and find out why I got this gun with me And I just made a play, on the way to a date with the money, these bitches ain't fun to me But if you got some cake, lil' baby come my way, I could show you why niggas don't fuck with me I know niggas be fake, so I'm walking with Nina because she gon' bring out that honesty I'm that nigga that your bitch sneaks off to at night, yeah I know these niggas know what's up with me (*RING*) D Freezo: "Hello?" ???: "Ay, what's up my nigga. Heard you got the loud." D Freezo: "Shit, what you need?" ???: "Let me get it for the Trey 5, get me way high." I'm like, yeah I know what you mean Throw that shit in a zip, put the rubber band on it, you can catch me posted on Evergreen (bet) All my niggas lowkey, 'cause we stay in the shadow when we got them arms, no centipede All that talking shit old, nigga send the addy, better come and do what you say to me I'm gon' beat on your head like a drum and I might leave a scar, just to show you courtesy I ain't with all that flexing shit, bitch if I got it I wear 'cause I know heard of me As a jit I was wildin', I asked my OG could she sing me a trap as my nursery Now I got your attention, go and tell the music game, I'ma fuck up the industry This motherfucker's so hot, make a drought in the Earth, but they know that a drought I would never see With a nigga like me walking 'round in your section I know I'm reason for jealousy And these be Plankton, I'm Mr. Krabs, ain't no nigga dare get my recipe And I noticed you niggas like putting on shows, so we gon' catch all of y'all separately Fucked that bitch couple years ago, now that I'm up, she gon' text me talking 'bout some pregnancy Nowadays I've been smarter with shit like my trap ain't a trap, turned that bitch to a weaponry Got a Cuban, Latina, Puerto Rican, Asian, Hispanic, Caucasian and Ebony Trying to tell these niggas I'm a different breed, and it's obvious, they can't compare to me Throw a bandana 'round my mouth with some aviators, they can't get my identity I been grinding for years, but I remain patient, 'cause I know I'ma blow eventually And RIP T-Mac, free my nigga Chuck in the game, but police gave him penalties I salute to my peoples, acknowledge them, nigga, I fuck with my family heavily Niggas say he got money, I know that he lying 'cause that nigga look like a parody Had to think of some shit I came up with a style, they copying me like a parakeet If you talk out your neck, introduce you to Draco and Ski, and it won't be no felony You see I get a pack and I flip it like that, I be making money for my legacy And I know I'm up next 'cause all of the bad bitches T'ing up to my melody Niggas think I'm barbaric 'cause I'll kill a opp and I'll rock that shit like an accessory And I still got a Glock on me, even when I'm in the shower 'cause that's a necessity And don't let my appearance effect your decision 'cause that'll put your life in jeopardy Niggas say he shooters, I call up my steppers and tell'em take over your armory In the meanwhile tell them niggas to open up shop, we the local pharmacy [Outro] I heard these niggas want smoke, well warning, Draco got nicotine I'm a rich lil' nigga, been counting up thousands of dollars before I was seventeen I'm a boss lil' nigga, steady pulling up to the stu, name a nigga ahead of me Fuck the cost, my nigga, I see it, I like it, then that's what it is, can't talk to me I got shooters that shoot like they're drafted to NBA, I know them niggas ain't popping me, hit up KK, that's broski and fo'nem gon' pop out, now we 'bout to ball like Monopoly I pull up to my school with the car that your man wanted, baby girl tell me what you see Got a Glock and Ruger, you can choose your fate, but I swear you won't be in my oddysey D Freezo: "Hello?" ???: "Ay, what's up my nigga. Heard you got the loud." D Freezo: "Shit, what you need?" ???: "Let me get it for the Trey 5, get me way high." I'm like, yeah I know what you mean Throw that shit in a zip, put the rubber band on it, you can catch me posted on Evergreen (bet) All my niggas lowkey, 'cause we stay in the shadow when we got them arms, no centipede ... I can't wife me a bitch 'cause I know that the way that I live gon' have that bitch stressing me ... ... find out why I got this gun with me