[Freestyle]

(Woogservin) First In the trap

Im pioneer

Flashlight on the Glock

He got stuck like a deer

She ain't got no insurance

Still hit from the rear

New african plug

Keep offering me beer

She got crooked smile

I brought her veneers

My uncle walk down on you

Wearing a wig

Put the switch on the chop

He got smoked like a cig

Real nigga stay solid

While doing a bid

Can't beef bout a bitch

Houston and fizz

My old head bitch

Keep saying yadigg

Got money in the bank

I feel like the miz

No heart like then tin man

But this not the wiz

Amber alert kidnapping your kids

Bro step on your ass

Then cut off his dreads

He pop two rp's

Gone off thе meds

In the hole too long

Hе ain't right in the head

Blrrtt blrrtt

I be with my brothers

Im like baby joker

Good gas smell the aroma

Sippin on yellow

My cup look like homer

Mortal cobat

Bitch fighting like sonya

Chop get to singing

I call it nick jonas

Bitch on my dick

Told her that she can hold it

Put a nigga 6ft

I ain't talkin bout covid

Internet niggas

Be famous for trolling

Striking his bitch

Like im bowling

Boy you a sixth man

You something like lamar odom

Freaky bitch

Sucking the scrotum

He try fight

He fought for his life

Thought i told em

Only time he shot his gun

Was !st of January

Nicknamed him Halloween

That boy was super scary

Playing wit me

Put your face on the obituary

Dont get what im saying

Then get you a dictionary

Wouldve took it to trail

I beat the preliminary

Blrrtt

They couldn't hold me

Try wash me up

They still couldn't fold me

Put a sock in his mouth

Like Mick Foley

Life sweet like zach

I put it on cody

Bitch ate up the kids

And its giving her protein

Boy you gonna die

Keep sippin on green lean

762 hit em

It fucked up his spleen

New green,red beam

Its something like christmas

Got snakes in the grass

I can hear that bitch hissing

Gotta stay wit a pole

I know niggas be fishing

Gta living my life is a mission

(Pede) put that beam on the Glock

Watch a lil nigga work

Im on the block

Where we serve rocks & pounds

Bet that know im the man

Better ask who you round

He get whole 100 round

If he fuckin wit jr

These are 556`s

Thats stuffed in this Ar

Real street ain't pulling no cards

This S550 backed in the garage

She gave me head for a hr

I gave her lockjaw

"baa baa bow"

Shots out the window

No i ain't fuckin wit him

He ain't kenfolk

And a neckshot hit em

It went through his lymph node

No this ain't call of duty

I shoot like a quick scope

I know niggas they saying

They can't trust a soul

But they the same niggas

Thats plotting and robbing

I had to double my profit

I ain't have no option

Im just trying stack me a dollar

I didn't have no daddy

I hold my own water

And that goop gonna come

Ina load cross the boarder

I be posted on fulton

You get what you order

And i know he a bitch

He be getting extorted

Christian dior my lil bitch

But honestly i cannot wait

To have me a lil daughter

I swear ima spoil her

Fuck all that cappin you doing

You better go get you insurance

I be pushing this foreign

Back in LA or DC

Or where ever a lil nigga going

Im trying go touring

So i can bag every bitch ina state

Cause a lil nigga on

Like what are you doing