Freestyle

We still posted in the trenches Told my niggas that we finna go from rags to riches Never put yo trust up in these bitches They gone bring you down Real g's don't make a sound Run up on us lay you down We put on masks before coronavirus 30 clip up on me run up you gone hear the sirens Saw a bad bitch, shorty look like she come from the islands I can't cuff that bitch, cuz I know that shorty got some mileage Fighting over bitches nigga? You hella childish Send my shooters to yo block have them niggas wilding Gotta watch yo back it be them niggas right by you that's smiling Trust nobody, 30 deep up in the party We done got this bitch rocking Hella guns like we the army Bitches talking like they brats, bitch gone head and be a Barbie That bitch know that she tweaked on me, now she telling me she sorry I play bitches like Atari She gone ride me like a Harley I get high like Bob Marley I face my blunts nigga I fuck round smoke up in the opp party All these bitches know me I be goin so fuckin crazy I'm out here I'm goin so deep in that bitch like the navy All my niggas in this bitch we out here yea we stepping Damn my niggas clutching mac-11s Damn, where he get that pole at That shit classified you don't need to know that Niggas know them runtz, we smoke that Fuck around and put ya homie in the next dope pack I don't do that beefing shit, I ain't into that Run up on me wrong nigga we gone leave you flat And that's facts Shoutout all my niggas who be flexing with they racks When I get rich I wanna cop me a Maybach So I can get topped in the back Now I'm gettin head in a Maybach in the back I know I got love in this bitch See that nigga typing tough boy you know you ain't on shit See that nigga piped up boy you know that ain't yo blick You know that ain't yo blick nigga --- Freestyle - Lil' Peso