KSubi.Freestyle!
[Verse 1: yxngfuture]
Monclers with pants by Ksubi
That bitch think I'm in love with her, she must be stupid
Make a ho fall in love with me, Cupid
I got a bag, my ex bitch was carrying baggage
Can't simp for a ho, but if I see her, I'm bagging
Too much rackies in my jeans, got me saggin'
I ain't merciful, I hit where it hurts
He want beef me, he get put on a shirt
I'm on go for the guys, fuck what you heard
[Verse 2: nineteenhunnid]
Yeah, we have alot of shit goin' on, but you know lil' boy want more
Damn, you say thats your bitch but now she sayin' she my whore
Yeah, I keep me the .9 'cause you know we in the store
Yeah, you ask what this Glock is for, I thought I told you before
Yeah, I keep me the .9 'cause you know we gon' explore
Yeah, I keep me the .9 'cause you know it's gon' change the form
Yeah, we came in your crib, just for you to know we kickin' yo door
I might just go fuck around 'cause you know it's fuck the score
[Verse 3: yxngfuture]
Fuck the score, fuck every n***a who don't think I'm untouchable
Can't love a ho, can't let myself get comfortable
If I do, then it's gon' be another one
I'm too smooth with my aim, and that's word to my mother son
Ayo, what's the drop? What's the word?
I can't see n***as, my vision is blurred
He think I won't go to war 'bout my n***as, absurd
I'm a dog, I'm a wolf to a herd
I'm in first place, you in third
(We on our OTF shit, you heard?)
Monclers with pants by Ksubi
That bitch think I'm in love with her, she must be stupid
Make a ho fall in love with me, Cupid
I got a bag, my ex bitch was carrying baggage
Can't simp for a ho, but if I see her, I'm bagging
Too much rackies in my jeans, got me saggin'
I ain't merciful, I hit where it hurts
He want beef me, he get put on a shirt
I'm on go for the guys, fuck what you heard
[Verse 2: nineteenhunnid]
Yeah, we have alot of shit goin' on, but you know lil' boy want more
Damn, you say thats your bitch but now she sayin' she my whore
Yeah, I keep me the .9 'cause you know we in the store
Yeah, you ask what this Glock is for, I thought I told you before
Yeah, I keep me the .9 'cause you know we gon' explore
Yeah, I keep me the .9 'cause you know it's gon' change the form
Yeah, we came in your crib, just for you to know we kickin' yo door
I might just go fuck around 'cause you know it's fuck the score
[Verse 3: yxngfuture]
Fuck the score, fuck every n***a who don't think I'm untouchable
Can't love a ho, can't let myself get comfortable
If I do, then it's gon' be another one
I'm too smooth with my aim, and that's word to my mother son
Ayo, what's the drop? What's the word?
I can't see n***as, my vision is blurred
He think I won't go to war 'bout my n***as, absurd
I'm a dog, I'm a wolf to a herd
I'm in first place, you in third
(We on our OTF shit, you heard?)