STYLE FREE ONE

I ain't gon lie I'm addicted to this shit Anyone who say they can quit weed, cap I got people I can't see cause they be living overseas Got the devil looking at me, he be standing front of me I got God up on my shoulder asking you believe in me I don't know what to believe, don't know who be deceiving me Can't wait to get a crib, I got hundreds then I throw em on the floor I seen bodies drop, then they go and leave em at the store I don't beef with no one, I don't even beef up with the po I don't beef with no one, not even the ones that rip my soul Tryna see what's in front cause I can't think bright My brain is like cords tangled up, they aren't wired right I don't see a God can't see him cause he out of sight I think I might be blind Cause I tried a thousand times Why you moving in disguise I be listening, I'm asking and I'm calling but I'm yet to get replies Am I deaf Cause I can't hear either I'm out of breath cause I can't breathe either Talking what I want it's style free one There's weight up on my shoulders it weighs a ton And I got these racks, I eat it for lunch Uh And I'm spitting real, I spit it a bunch There's no way if it ain't my way Dozen fucking cars around the driveway Eighty fucking miles up on the highway You gon' get smacked if you ain't get out my space Tryna play it smart, tryna keep a steady pace On point, darts, hit the bullseye in it's place And she want the full meal but I told her get a taste When you done, don't ever put anything up for waste Can't wait to get a crib, gon' get hundreds and I throw em on the floor I seen bodies drop, then they go and leave em at the store I don't beef with no one, I don't even beef up with these hoes I don't beef with no one, not even the ones that rip my soul Style free one, style free one Style free one, it's all said and done I'm done, let the next track run I'm finished, let the next track run Yeah