PORTLAND FREESTYLE

Huh, yeah Yeah yeah, yeah yea yea Whole lotta gang shit, whole lotta gang shit Mad bout this paper I went and bought me a Huh, yeah yeah I run up the rickies Mad bout this paper I went to ball like a Laker Most of these niggas is haters Servin' a sack like a Raider I started off juggling Whole lot of weight that be comin' in Skrt-ed up off in the Cullinan I put a muhfuckin' hundred in I ran up the rickies Used to be rockin' them Dickies Every day tucked with my blicky That's just in case it get sticky Up in the mornin' light bakin' I just get fried like some bacon I feel like Liam in Taken Kick down yo' do' get to Drac'in (Ah-huh) She won the lottery (Yeah) I just be rollin up broccoli She want my name, yeah it's gotta be I ain't no jock why you jockin' me (Oh) F*ck it then send that location up (Oh) We ride with sticks we so dangerous He could get smoke ain't no angel dust Bitch I made today what you make a month And I roll my opps in a KO blunt If you said f*ck me then take the jump Bitch I send a bag and they bank it up Mad bout this paper I went to ball like a Laker Most of these niggas is haters Servin' a sack like a Raider I started off juggling Whole lot of weight that be comin' in, Skrted up off in the Cullinan I put a muhfuckin' hundred in Muhfuckin' hundred in, yeah Nigga you ain't gon' put a hundred in Double up off in the cut again Skrt-ed up off in the muhfuckin' ooh Bitch