1 Min Freestyle

Fully mag , gotta switch on heem, Baby, why would you switch on me Roll that pain in the fronto leaf , Youngin' insane, you can't control heem Better stay in yo line for its R.I.P He got one foot in the door, but it's brains in the street I get you wacked just for pointin' your finger at me Before I step out the door, know that banga ' with me I never gave a f*ck about all that hatin', on me What the f*ck do I get out of that I get intoxicated, then I get ta spazzin' baby girl, I act just like my dad Know I'm with my twin in this, bitch, boy we back! Boy, me and my brother, like Kobe and Shaq Boy, this shit different, I'm on a whole team full of QB1's tryna get us a sack Nigga ain't never mention that She feel like that got ha extensions, back Whole gang, we got extensions, yeah Bro poured a line ina fuckin' big red Bro nem was lyin', nigga, slidin' ain't dead We was just slidin' on the bike with some pegs Li bro nem only aim for the head