Kid Ink Freestyle | LA Leakers Freestyle #001

Lyrics

[Intro: Kid Ink] Yeah Alright Woooh Justin Credible Hey Hey I said [Verse] Daddy went to jail trying to sell work Talking on the phone yeah I ain't even heard He said Mama held it down God made it work Made it out the dirt now I never smoke dirt Shit! Roll one after one after one man that's so repetitious Adding up all of these grams I look like a mathematician Try to make it all disappear I turn to a mad magician Hope I ain't going too fast all of this gas I'm hitting (Woooh) Hit after hit after hit after hit that's a thing you don't know about They hitting my phone no pun is intended like boy just show me how I do this for fun I'm sharing my funds with hitters that hold me down You wasn't with me before why you wanna come be my homie now? OG in front of the name for anyone who don't know me now OG inside a blunt it's going and going round I got nothing but kill, yeah, murder's the case Blow one in your ear, blow one in the face Said I'm straight from the hood no I'm not like Big Soulja Looking young and fresh why you been dressing like homeless Yeah I got me a girl but baby she still I will come take you home And now I got 'em both making faces like emojis Don't get too cozy I said don't miss your moment Yeah I said don't miss your moment The drop that I'm rolling all by myself in a HOV lane It's Justin Incredible we just did the damn thing (Hah!) And I only smoke good Said I don't care if they swishers Said I don't care if they woods Said Ink told the world I only smoke good Said I don't care if they swishers Said I don't care if they woods Yeah Woooo