[Intro: Aaron Deux]
I don't even like freestyling
But why not?
Yeah this ain't no like pre-written shit, I'm callin' it a freestyle
It's a straight ass freestyle

[Verse 1: Aaron Deux]
Listen, I'm from the city where n***as be acting gritty
Come through bust two shots then bust on her titty
I'm that motherfucking n***a, I'm bussin' like 30 triggers
Cause I'm not, even a driller, my n***a I'm just a rapper
Like n***a you just a trapper, trapped up in yo maze
I came through with the shits like donuts yo bitch is glazed
I do, not give a fuck, cause I did it myself you know it
Came through when I'm holding, holding up all these golden beats
And all these golden rhymes
I do not fuck with you, you are just wasting time
I'm talking bout my own, my n***a just go home
Like Sister Sister Roger take yo ass home
Back when you get to getting, never mind I'm glistening
That's the, fucking stars in the air, man I don't really care
And I got it off top, she gave me top, that's like hair
If she really want it, I got, shit, running there
I be running fucking bare, naked in the streets
Like I smoked some PCP, n***a you dont fuck with me
Cause I'm really really nice I'll come through n***a what is life
I don't give a shit about you n***as on top like lice
When I come back, never mind n***a own that
Overdosing off a whole buncha shit, young n***a man I'm over bout the click
Nevermind bitch I'm wearing blue like I'm a crip but I'm not that
Everybody wanna hit all the stacks, I be hitting them racks

[Bridge: Isaiah G]
AAP Like What?
AAP Like What?
AAP Like What?
We on the come up
N***a run up
Till The Sun up
You get done bruh

[Verse 2: Isaiah G]
My coke is all white, n***a I'm taking all flights
Like the brothers, I'm undercover like no other
And I fuck yo mother, she eating like a nutter butter
And I don't use no rubbers, and I don't use no covers
This not a remix, I'm on my team bitch, we play no defense
That's how it goes, flipping O's, getting chose
Like we Rose n***a, we getting on n***a
We with these grown n***as, getting our own figures
But I spit a lifeline tryna just phone a n***a
I'm just tryna get back home my n***a
All these labels wanna try to own a n***a
But I got my masters, never own a n***a I'm
Just spitting, a fucking sentence
And I'm tryna get back to the Senate
And I'm going back just tryna win it
Oh my God I'm bout to get the Stanley Cup
And the Blackhawks just won the Stanley Cup
N***a how the fuck you just manning up?
N***a I'm tryna be Manning up, Like I'm Peyton like I'm Eli
This the Book of fucking Eli, sip on this Nehi
Got the shit for 99 cents at the
Gas stationOh my God this past nation
Think I'm sorta past space and, but I'm just backspacing
So I'm kinda just deleting it, I be kinda feeding it
These fuckin on my penis, Oh my God I'm seeing it
What the fuck I'm seeing man, I just be on CNN
You will never see again, momma I just killed man
And spilled this Fanta, spitting banter
And I'm fat like Santa, going nuts like I'm Planters n***a