Blast It Freestyle

Call me young Rasta, but I'm not Jamaican I swear to god, I'm finna' go and make it I do this for my family, so there's no time for that lame shit You say you "quick to bust", you got no luck, you stuck in basic Boy, you talkin', you ain't got no drip I swear to god, I got your bitch on my dick She doin' tricks, ouu wait?..., look at it like this A price on your head, while a Patek on my clique All my bro's winnin', god I fuckin' love to see And I got it all on me, cuz I be ballin' like the league Like the what? Ouu wait?... Please say "please" Get out my face, blast the K, and make you bleed Yeah you talkin' real reckless, as if you can't be seen I remember all them days, I was pourin' up the crème Call me young Rasta, but I'm not Jamaican I swear to god, I'm finna' go and make it I do this for my family, so there's no time for that lame shit You say you "quick to bust", you got no luck, you stuck in basic