A Million Freestyle

Uh Kazie Man need a Left Coast need a That mean KP need a Akrite need a Sauvi the Coolest need a Look I need a million in cash Something hefty that could sit in the stash I used to write about a million while sitting in class Acting like I'm taking notes but really getting a bag Is what I was running towards instead of sitting in last Palms itching for cash I need that and a chick with the face of a model and ridiculous ass Niggas is mad cause all I tend to spit is the facts Yeah we heard your new shit, it got ripped in the trash Be real and ask, why we wanna listen to that? Palm trees and clear seas, I'm envisioning that Tops dropped in the winter, catch me whipping in that And keep my eye on the prize till my vision is bad And even after that happens, bitch, I'm still in attack Tomorrow ain't promised, your life could get stripped in a flash From your whip in a crash Or a click and a blast That's why I'm oh so focused towards getting it fast Youngest in charge The penitentiary with the bars Had it hard, now we in Miami beach with cigars Beautiful broads My niggas outside living life While y'all on dating apps, just waiting and giving swipes I'm interested in the life of millions before you die And investing in the time towards building an enterprise Left Coast is the household name, niggas despise But can't deny that every nigga's fly, that's on me Don't like what I say then bite me I clean up nicely Clean pair of nikes Neck, wrist icy Equipped with a slight gleam Reminds me of when I'm in my whip, flashing high beams In alignment with my dreams I'm 1 of 1 So even if you tried duplicating the rhyme scheme There's no nigga like me We counting up the wins But make sure in the end There's a mill, like Meek My nigga I need My whole family need a That mean my brothers need Pops too need a Left Coast worth To try to ball you need God first, family next, then Langston Blues, I'm out You niggas funny man Left Coast Records