Interlude: Old Freestyle

Lyrics
[Verse] I got two O's, I'm a fucking 7 I gave my soul to God listening to a reverend Living hard but a nigga trying to get to heaven The world is evil but I'm still seeing something special I come from kings, geniuses, and artist We made civilization then became the fucking target Now we trying to feed 5 kids up in Target I know a couple niggas making money off of arson Boss'n, every nigga want it 16 year old bitches trying to find them while they clubbing Reebok cock make a bitch want to pump it Check a nigga stock everything up and up'n I'm bumping, teens tend to breakout A nigga switch flows like a Myspace layout Fuck the damn party we just came to catch the 'let out' My head out the window as I pull them like a Bop-It Nigga stop it, I go in like a project 2 days late because I don't do homework In the black Cadi on the way to the concert Shit I'm a keep fucking until my balls hurt Filthy nigga, no dirt Big dick, bitch it might hurt I might work on your shirt while you rolling up Hope you pearl it tight, hope your brothers taught you something I'm picking locks in cuffing season She done with you but part of me is part the reason I'm finally happy, D GooDy always cheesing In Ross Bugatti, at the door the Devil beating I swear to God them niggas scheming I pray to God that I delete them Bunch of bad bitches but I don't need them Bunch of bad bitches so I don't feed them What it is GooDy? Man I can't call it Lot of niggas got bars, mine be the hardest Every nigga got a dick, mine be the hardest Every nigga got a challenge but my life the hardest I'm taking care of everybody Yea I played the backseat but I'm calling shotty Yea I know I got heat but I keep it cloudy Yea I know I got beats but they think I'm Hodgy Only two words "fuck everybody" I'm a get my thousand bitches and a blue Audi I'm a get my crib additions living out in Maui I'm a buy my parents wishes because they always got me Through the way of God them niggas had me And make them proud my nigga I'm a do it gladly I'm the last hope of my fucking family I'd be damned if I sold me soul to win a Grammy
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Credits
- Writers
- Chachi Pajamas