8 Minute Freestyle

Uh, hop out the Bentley skrrt, damn, skrrt-skrrt, ooh, ayy

They already know who I am, skrrt-skrrt-skrrt, ayy

Came from the bottom, I been through it all, skrrt-skrrt-skrrt, ayy

Had to get up every time I would fall, skrrt-skrrt-skrrt, ayy

Hop out the foreign to go see my pharmacist, it's four in the morning, the lean, it was calling me

Four in the morning, my stomach was hurting, I'm throwin' up everything, throwin' up everything

I'm back in business, I'm power sippin' with some bitches that wanna karate kick it

Ain't been feeling myself as of lately, nigga, I been killin' myself as of lately, nigga

Mixin' lean with the pills, ayy, I been feelin' really crazy

Mix my pain with my thrills, ayy, It don't feel real, feel real

I'm for real, real, It don't feel the way that you think it feel, don't feel real

I'm in the cut getting high off of everything, marry narcotics, I bought her a wedding ring

I'm at the top getting top from your baby ma, yeah-yeah-yeah, from your baby ma, yeah

Yeah, poke her face like she Lady Gaga, yeah, I go hard, fuck that shit, I go harder

Uh, I play that bitch like guitar, I turn that bitch to a star

She give me top in my car, damn near forgot how to drive

I fuck your bitch in my car, I turn that bitch to a star

She gave me top while I drive, damn near forgot how to park

I'm goin' harder than hard, fuck nigga, I'll pull your card

You will get beat in the yard, shot in the yard, stomped in the yard, ooh

Told you niggas I go hard, I put that shit on my mama

Told her to save me the drama, she won't even save me, no commas

Lately, I been on the come up, darin' a nigga to run-up

.40 on me, it's a drum, uh, I pull it out get to dumpin'

I feel so perfect, my name is perfection, don't make no mistakes

See through these niggas, I know that they fake

Stomach get bigger, I already ate, I am still hungry so pass me a plate

Work out my problems, they in better shape, he wanna fight, beat him like heavyweight

I got the rock, I shoot, no fadeaway, I'm in the cut with a new razor blade

Ready to slit him like wrists, lil' nigga, young as hell, I'm a rich lil' nigga

Fool as hell, you a bitch, lil' nigga, run up on me, you get hit, lil' nigga

I'm in the cut with them sticks, lil' nigga, Instagram, she wanna flick, lil' nigga

Eenie-meenie-miney-mo, pick the bitches, fuck her one time then get rid of the bitches

I can not focus, need Ritalin, nigga, Xanny give me that adrenaline, nigga

Run up on me then I'm hittin' 'em, I up the Tommy, I up the Hilfiger's, lil' nigga

I never stop, I keep goin', lil' nigga, I'm in too deep like the ocean, lil' nigga

Floatin', I'm off of the potion, lil' nigga, this shit that I smoke is too potent, lil' nigga

I got older then fucked on babysitters, never been a quitter, always a winner

I'm advanced even though I'm beginnin', lord forgive me for I know that I'm sinnin'

Either way it goes, I know that I'm winnin', niggas Drake as fuck, they up in they feelings

Niggas fake as fuck, act like I can't see 'em, ooh

Bitch, I still see 'em, Michael Jackson, I told her to beat it

Ballin' out, put the Derek to Jeter, I'm so hot, call me Juice WRLD fever

Pull up on him with my gun, I beat 'em, woo, smoke him like weed, I rain 'em, woo

Glasses on my face, I seen 'em, woo, Glock 40, red beam 'em, woo

That lil' bitch swallow my demons, woo, I'm finna fuck her to pieces

I'm finna fuck her for peace, woo, I take a Xanny for Peep, ah

I take a perc for the weak, oh, I left my kids in her teeth, ooh

That shit not coral like reef, ooh, I blow on gas, I blow on gas, she blow on my dick through my briefs, ooh

I have to keep this shit brief, uh, that lil' bitch is so annoyin', I do not know why we speak

Oh, I forgot that that bitch was a freak, oh, she suck me every time that we meet up

I'm in the cut with the Nina, wet 'em up like it's new Aquafina

I'm on a roll, I'm on a roll, I'm on a roll, ooh-ooh

Losin' control, I ball, shoot, I ain't sell my soul

I'm on a roll, I'm on a roll, in the hotel, fucking ho's in my room

Niggas talk dumb, I pull up with the pole, uh, NBA, bitch, I'm a pro, uh

Talkin' that shit, get disowned, yeah, I may just run through your home, yeah

I put the gun to your dome, yeah, your bitch is giving me dome, yeah

Pull up on him then I blow, yeah, your lil' bitch, that is a ho, yeah

You know that that lil' bitch know, ayy, Percocet poppers, they focused

Niggas they go through the motions, me, I can't feel no emotion

Sippin' on purple, it's potent, I catch him up in the open

Try me if you want, I bet you really wanna, uh, I'ma smoke a nigga like some marijuana, uh

Pull up on him, AK-47 on me, uh, never gave a fuck, I did it by my lonely, yeah

In the stash box with the MAC tucked, ooh, uh, tell a fuck-nigga, "Come catch up," uh, ayy

Way too ahead, fuck it, back up, uh, ayy

Fuck the bitch from the back, damn near fucked her back up, that shit dead, Bernie Mac, huh, ayy

Pull up on the scene with the gun tucked, got it on me now, nigga run-up, uh, ayy

Ain't no cockin' back, bitch, it's one up, uh, ayy,

I know niggas from Atlanta that got broads, that's a designer for you dumb-ass ho's,

I pull on the scene with a new Glock, Moncler pants on me like I crack cards

Say she wanna fuck 'cause I'm a rap star, eh, wrong, lil' bitch, you know I'm a rock-star

Fuck your bitch then I go shoot up a cop car, I forgot what happened, I was on the Xan' bars

Sip so much lean, I think I am a pint, run up on me, put that gun to your life

After I kill you, my dick in your wife, she not thinking 'bout you, she prolly did twice, It was over

After that it was—, I just got hella vibes out of this beat though

I don't know where all that came from, the foods here though

I said it's out there, fuck, I'm itchin'

Perky shit, hold on, I'm finna grab my food then come in here

You said what? Oh yeah-yeah, go for it