Candy Freestyle

Lyrics

[Intro] Shit, shit ShittyBoyz [Verse] My bitch bad, damn, I feel like Tom Holland (Bitch bad) I done came off the dome like I'm freestylin' (Shit) Niggas ain't no competition, let's just be honest She just pulled up with her friends and I'm glad I got the finest (Thank God) Always hard to find if you lookin', I'm like Nemo (Where he at?) I just left the bank, it look like I left the casino (Cha-ching) Baby, I need you like I'm from Sydney, need a hero I'ma be an old nigga, still ballin', fuck bingo Glasses Cartier, the buffaloes got me feelin' nice It's gon' be a time to take the gamble and just roll the dice I can cashin' out, but back then, it was overpriced In the bed, she turn into a demon, she my poltergeist In and out her life, she call me daddy, I'ma play the part Should've went to Hutch, boy, could see my shit in the dark He gon' die thinkin' he can slide, no, this ain't no park I just had to cut into my bitch like don't you even start On the West Coast, they show me love (What up?) It do hit different when you got it out the mud (It do) I just touched down, tryna run into a plug (Where he at?) Put it on the floor like Mulatto or a rug Man, I cannot wait until that Rollie on my left wrist Put it in her face and she gon' eat it like some breakfast I'ma ball on you then check you off my checklist I can't even bring bro around, he too reckless Playin' 'bout my bread, pop up on him like some toast Diamonds shinin' like the sun on the West Coast I'm humble 'cause I can't forget when I was dead broke I cracked your bitch like I was tryna get her egg yoke (Damn) They do not compete when you one of the greats Don't care 'bout what you sayin', don't want no pink in my steak You know you not gon' get nowhere if all you do is hate (You not) I heard he gave up, it was too much on his plate (Damn) Woke up, smokin' 'za late night, early morning Pulled down my phone, she turned 'round like you be 'cordin' (Yop) Hell yeah, bitch, you know I ball, Michael Jordan (I ball) Remember back then thinkin' like, "Can I afford it?" I can't remember last night, it was all a blur (Uh) We can skip the small talk, whatever you prefer I can teach you how to ball like I'm Steve Curr' (Okay) You don't like these niggas, baby, me neither (I don't)