Freestyle
He say
You see the pain in my eyes, the stain on my pride
Be honest I hate that I show it
I’m like my brother n***a, thats my brother n***a, and we riding forever you know it
I’m in this srt thang in the fast lane, when he call ima floor it
When they see me they see a star Man you already know I’m knowing
I’m handling grown man business, ain’t got shit to prove to lil boys
It’s DND when I get on the beat cause I ain’t tryna hear no noise
They listen up when I speak got me feeling like I’m the voice
Do what I want and when I please
Remember when Ian even have a choice
If U getting money like me, ain’t gotta worry about what u can’t afford
Aye it’s Big money, make a fast car turn into a lil toy
I almost fucked up n went brought me n my wife a ford
Ian 12, so Ian tryna look like I’m riding round wit them boys
I pullup army fatigue, me and the gang stay ready for war
Every time I pop out my bag, yea it hold a lil more
I been puttin in work, I looked up n now I’m out on tour
Nahh fr, I NEED SOME MORE
I been stacking stacking and stacking tryna give the world to my daughter
Better get ya priorities straight yall n***as living outta order
Y’all b designer down I’m white t’d up but my pockets hold more
I’m cool calm n collective my new shit whistle but my old shit roar
Remember I was young as hell tryna dance yeah I was doing the Soulja boy
N that same young n***a turnt to a man now he a really a Soulja boy
Yea This shit on my chest, reach and get stretched we ain’t playin wit no opp/4
Gave me a m4 I had to load u dumb as hell if u think Ian blow
Remember the first time I went to the range wit dat bitch Ian even have a scope
Mane this army shit kinda lame sumbody come book me for a couple shows
I’m talkin city to city from coast to coast
I’m tryna be out on the road
I gotta run up me some M’s for all the times me n the guys was broke
I put the team on my back and I jus had a daughter, ain’t no way im finna croke
Bet on me I’m all in , I’ll bet my house before I sell my soul
N***as be a signing deals for cash cash n then start wearing weird clothes
Got me fucked up im independent n***a , Ian under no control
They gon have to kill me and bury me and bring a clone
I won’t stand for the media they pushing thru these phones
Plus I gotta daughter I’m tryna raise up in my home
Bitches geeked How tf 40 dollars turn u on
I’m teach her that is not considered getting it on your own
Set her up for life she gon get paid when I’m gone
You see the pain in my eyes, the stain on my pride
Be honest I hate that I show it
I’m like my brother n***a, thats my brother n***a, and we riding forever you know it
I’m in this srt thang in the fast lane, when he call ima floor it
When they see me they see a star Man you already know I’m knowing
I’m handling grown man business, ain’t got shit to prove to lil boys
It’s DND when I get on the beat cause I ain’t tryna hear no noise
They listen up when I speak got me feeling like I’m the voice
Do what I want and when I please
Remember when Ian even have a choice
If U getting money like me, ain’t gotta worry about what u can’t afford
Aye it’s Big money, make a fast car turn into a lil toy
I almost fucked up n went brought me n my wife a ford
Ian 12, so Ian tryna look like I’m riding round wit them boys
I pullup army fatigue, me and the gang stay ready for war
Every time I pop out my bag, yea it hold a lil more
I been puttin in work, I looked up n now I’m out on tour
Nahh fr, I NEED SOME MORE
I been stacking stacking and stacking tryna give the world to my daughter
Better get ya priorities straight yall n***as living outta order
Y’all b designer down I’m white t’d up but my pockets hold more
I’m cool calm n collective my new shit whistle but my old shit roar
Remember I was young as hell tryna dance yeah I was doing the Soulja boy
N that same young n***a turnt to a man now he a really a Soulja boy
Yea This shit on my chest, reach and get stretched we ain’t playin wit no opp/4
Gave me a m4 I had to load u dumb as hell if u think Ian blow
Remember the first time I went to the range wit dat bitch Ian even have a scope
Mane this army shit kinda lame sumbody come book me for a couple shows
I’m talkin city to city from coast to coast
I’m tryna be out on the road
I gotta run up me some M’s for all the times me n the guys was broke
I put the team on my back and I jus had a daughter, ain’t no way im finna croke
Bet on me I’m all in , I’ll bet my house before I sell my soul
N***as be a signing deals for cash cash n then start wearing weird clothes
Got me fucked up im independent n***a , Ian under no control
They gon have to kill me and bury me and bring a clone
I won’t stand for the media they pushing thru these phones
Plus I gotta daughter I’m tryna raise up in my home
Bitches geeked How tf 40 dollars turn u on
I’m teach her that is not considered getting it on your own
Set her up for life she gon get paid when I’m gone