2AM Freestyle

I'ma G got stick to the code If I ain't home, I'm on the road I don't know the last time I seen money fold That hoe fuckin' me & bro, she bold I could never go broke Heard you niggas love, droppin' soap Damn the plug did the most So he got burnt for that bread like toast Let's toast I'ma get the cheese, I don't care I'm lactose I ain't throw up so I don't know what I grossed I just know that I'm up like jokes And niggas can't afford what I smoke Trappin' ain't dead, Niggas just scared I need a hunnit grand under my bed (I'm really recording this with bbq chicken in my hand) Don't let it get to your head We fuckin' or not? I could never beg I know a lot of shit, I could never say it Good ass pussy, I call her water bed Can't compare me to a rookie, I'm a veteran Man you know we smokin' cookie It just got mailed in This shit bout guns and butter nigga, Melvin They don't be havin' evidence Niggas just be tellin Philly ain't the only city that get them bells in I smoke out the pound now I smoke out the (yea) I just woke my bitch up to some dick Got her puttin' butter and sugar in grits I don't want no salt & pepper in my shit I don't wanna die young, I just wanna live I can't be round them, they got a death wish Her pussy pink like Salmon But it don't smell like fish