No Auto Freestyle

Lyrics

[Verse] My big brudda don't want me to slide on 'em, so he told me "Relax" Big bullets they gon' find him, put his ass right in that casket No lil' bitch I cannot mind him, he is just a internet kid I had to call my lil' partner, just get the timing, he'll do it for some diamonds (Flrrr) Bitch ya' new hoe running up the mileage I had a white ho', she was named Margaret I made my new hoe my new stylist I should go Frozone, change the climate I had the F.N. right in the closet She giving good dome wearing that bonnet He still fucking on hood hoes, he gotta stop Fucking on hood hoes he gotta stop it Fucking them blood hoes he gotta stop it She smoking the kush while she getting sloppy I'm in the field and I'm wit' dem monsters I don't give no bag to no damn bosses We playing toe tag, I had to shop 'em I had to rock 'em 7.62 they'll muhfuckin' knock 'em Slide to the O' then hit up them rastas Can't fuck that hoe 'cause I think that she 'noxious Just made a Mac sing like Kelly Clarkson Sitting back there pouring different concoctions They tryna set me up, y'all gotta stop it Big fat Backwood, I'm boutta spark it Hit up 2nd street, get flyer than a Stork Different weapons hit 'em jus like Stark [?] gon' stab his ass, just like a fork I'm from the south, but I'm in the north I had a mouth, I gotta endorse it Have you even seen a big Russian 'K wit' a sword? They strip the hellcat down to the core I made a hit from them bands and more I hit a blonde ho look like she Norse I take the ball from him, not on the court We sending shots at 'em right from the porch