Playoff Time Freestyle

Lyrics

Verse 1: The boy really back with the Slaps I'm really just running the League My Nigga just look at the Stats Playoff time I gotta Sweep This shit really deeper than Rap We really still serving the Feens I look at my phone and Laugh At these new rappers on the Scene I look at these niggas like Clowns They never really stick Around They rap for a week, now they trapping Again, while tryna steal everyone Sound Tryna make my mother Proud She knows that I'm flipping that Loud Shе think Ima bum that shit Hurt Tryna make this rap shit Work Interlude: Facts, just tryna makе this shit work If ima keep it buck Know what I'm saying Verse 2: Let me introduce Myself These fake niggas and these babas ain't really good for my Health I really made it through Hell I'm getting money like a Mason A lot niggas think I'm Racist Cause I only fuck with blue Faces A lot you niggas is Basic One day We all getting the Riches Im grinding for a better Living I never thought some of my day one niggas would really go and start Switching Niggas still lying in Tracks While I got the Ville on my Back Niggas politic on IG That's why I'm sitting on Racks Interlude: I'm tired of y'all niggas lying in y'all songs Feel what I'm saying ? Let me get back to it Verse 3: Only cause y'all niggas pop pills don't mean y'all niggas really still Popping Like niggas know how we Rocking Now the bag ain't Stopping You and y'all niggas just back on the bench cause now I'm the first Option When niggas talking to the police only time these niggas is Honest There's a lot of y'all niggas I Teach Now me and my niggas too Clean A couple thousand on the Feet Y'all really gotta away the Streets My older cousins really Raised Me My mother was grinding with two jobs, my real pops really Hate Me And my niggas really had Saved Me Interlude: That's a fact my mom was out here grinding her ass off Know what I'm saying ? All love Verse 4: Most of you niggas is Homebodies Really tryna be a Somebody A lot of you niggas is Nobodies You and your niggas got no Bodies That Nina you flex is a Virgin I know most of you niggas is Lurking I'm really a goat in the Making This bitch I'm Fucking is Jamaican I don't let the clout take Over The boy ain't never been Sober My heart keep getting Colder Got the Ville right on my Shoulder That shit could get niggas Jealous Gotta start sending niggas to Heaven If niggas start moving like Dennis Them Niggas can't stay in my Section. (Ahh) Outro: That's a fact, it's the playoffs nigga. (Ahh) 701 Sound, part 2