Lil Freestyle

Lyrics
[Verse] She wanna flirt with me I remember, I was so dirty Talking that shit, do you dirty I hop in your car, it's not sturdy I'm smoking on dope too early Louis coat so furry Can't catch me rocking Burberry That's a big-ass blunt, see the cherry Better hit this J, are you scary? Smoking this dope, I'm Gary They selling no white, no dairy I told this money, "Just marry me" Get him out his body Me and my niggas don't fuck with nobody I'm smoking OG, put that shit in my body Bitch, I'm the kid, I don't even know karate Lil Wayne, how you love? I get high, man, I get a buzz Skinny jeans on, man, I feel like Thug Get clean, get real clean like Dove And you know I'm fly, like a motherfucking dove Ride around my city Big dog, not a kitty I'ma pay for it, no biggie Niggas be acting so silly Came from popping a Xan' like I'm popping a wheelie If I go in the store, I was going and stealing I love money, man, it look so appealing I love money, man, it give me a feeling Louis V on when a young nigga chillin' Walk in the store, money stacked to the ceiling All my niggas sell, we drug dealing Ain't got no money, better stay over there I know you can see I got braids in my hair I know that she like me, she look and she stare Diamonds my neck and they got a lil' glitter Niggas beat 12, W Niggas be hating, I know he got jealousy Flexing too hard, man, I'm doing it heavenly I sing on a song, I know you like my melodies Uh, do I got money? Definitely I'm tryna make it look like a scene Been in this shit like I was born in the 70s I'm not hearing money, what the fuck is he telling me? Smoking this dope, man, fuck a lil' therapy I'm trapping too hard like it was a specialty You know I'm getting money, man, especially me All of these niggas, man, they wanna be me Lil' freestyle, make your bitch smile Fuck your lil' bitch if you talking down Money counter beep, and I like the sound Lil' freestyle, make your bitch smile Fuck your lil' bitch if you talking down Money counter beep, and I like the sound I like the sound Smoke out the pound Smoking on dope, I'm smoking on loud Coolin' right there, and I'm by the south Smoking on dope, yeah, right now I want my money in a pile Juggin' these niggas, but don't ask how I don't trap no more but i miss the trap house
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Credits
- Writers
- Duwap Kaine