2am freestyle

I got a headache, I'm still tryna grind My nigga thuggin, he still tryna shine I'm tryna run it up, dime after dime Life gonna happen, no point of the crying My lil' bitch, I can promise she fine Skinny, petite, that's the shit that I like How could I love her I never would wife Ain't no takin' her back, she gon' burn your Ass twice I'm tryna move out the hills Give me a bitch, she the five-star meal I'm tryna make it, no talk in my ear I'm tryna make it, the millions is near I'ma move to a place where I don't gotta stress I made it out, but the feelin' not blessed My niggas steppin, tryna kill for a check My niggas steppin, tryna take off his neck I whip out a ten, but I don't even flex When I needed a hand, where the f*ck was you at They talk about me, where the f*ck do I stand She fuckin' on me, now she fuckin' the man If she fuckin' on me, then she fuckin' a Goat If she walk in the party, she fuckin' a bro If I don't wanna f*ck, she can keep on her clothes If I don't wanna f*ck, I just want her some throats Walk in the party, I'm tired of steppin Toting the thirty, I feel like I'm Stepping Niggas, they never gon' murder me My North East bitch, and she real gon' carry me Mask up, ain't no attempt, but no thirty Let me go broke, I'ma catch me a burglar Niggas don't try me, niggas, I'll paint a murder scene Ten million dollars, that shit for emergency Fuckin' a nigga, how the f*ck is that hurting Me