slaywitme
Beyonce Freestyle
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, that shit ain't loud enough, man
[Verse 1]
And you know they legit if they start fake drama
Why them n***as broke as shit? Got them racks like Obama
We might run in yo' house, leave them kids with some trauma
Hide the work in the couch, if they breach then we goners
Good drank by the seal, now the cup look muddy
Two shots from afar, make his ass hit the Dougie
I just scammed a white boy, he thought he was my buddy
He keep callin' my phone askin' me for his money
White bitch sung my song, lookin' like Mеgan Fox
Roddy Ricch with that gun, how it came in the box
I'm a skinny-ass n***a, my pockets got knots
You a pеnny-ass n***a, told yo' ass, "Kick rocks"
It's gon' be a long day if you look at that clock
A disgrace to the world if you sad 'bout a thot
My lil' shooter karate, he keep him a chop
He might catch him a body, his head be too hot
We got drugs in the back, this shit like Rosa Parks
I'm just smokin' on gas, this shit big like a fart
Know some kids bad as hell like that lil' n***a Bart
I might slide in yo' house and make me a Pop-Tart
I just spent a few dollars and emptied that cart
I bet you and the world just gon' know who we are
Talkin' different and distant, we up with the stars
I'm too high off the earth, so I'm posted in Mars
I been ballin' for real, like we playin' 2K
N***as all on my dick, startin' to think they ass gay
I can't care what a bitch or a fuck n***a say
You can't speak to L A if you ain't talkin' pay
If you touch one of mines, where you stay you gon' lay
Let my shooter all loose and yo' folks better pray
[Break]
A'ight, I'm done with this shit
Boy, we gotta finish this shit, n***a!
[Verse 2]
Fuck it
We talkin' music, I'm bringin' up budgets
And my Glock like a mute, that bitch don't like discussion
If we don't got the Glock he might get a concussion
Give a fuck who you with, foenem blow at yo' cousin
I just took a few pills, on my granny I'm bussin'
I remember them days when a n***a had nothin'
I might smoke me some weed and then fuck up yo' function
And this Glock got a dick and I know it love fuckin'
And they tell me, "L A, how the fuck you know that?"
I'm L A out the Chi, bitch, I came out the 'Raq
If you say you want smoke, when you see me it's that
Man, these n***as so cap, I'mma take off they hat
And yo' bro is a mouse and yo' daddy a rat
I don't got much to say, I don't really like chat
Yo' bitch is a thot, I'm abusin' the cat
And yo' life is a movie, you n***as be act
I'mma show you lil' n***as how to get up and rap
Like you graduated, foenem get up and clap