E V E R Y B O D Y G A N G S T A (Freestyle)

Out rap me nigga, this is not how this goes You sit there, you play this shit And you shut the f*ck up Ah ah ah, yea Yea yea yea, yea Yea yea yea, yea Everybody gangsta until they runnin out of paper Poppa was a banger, wit the movers and the shakers Shaqin with the brick, like he played for the Lakers Back up in this bitch, need my mule and my acres Face it, bitch you bad, but too basic Dangerous, my niggas move, just be patient I'm waiting, just stepped back off vacation And all my niggas came to collect payments I need currency for my masters Recipe for disaster My niggas carrying drac's, like the second seed for the Raptors My momma's pop was a pastor Communion for the crackers This music was my practice Just play this at my casket Bad habits, they want us dead for our blackness I'm on the road to riches, f*ck it we'll see what happens The son of miss Nikka Chatman That night I played her some Gladys That music made her the gladdest She said boy you can't be no rapper Stuffing cream in the mattress Tryna see a m after a m And a Eminem, a descendent of Marshall Mathers I made it, that's all that matters Catching me going backwards Could never eat with you bastards Never sleep when the shadows of darkness come when you ask And I promise ima do better Back trippin off of whatever Glass slippin like Cinderella Hoes all on my genitalia Believe this shit when I tell ya This rapping shit getting regular It's raining, grab the umbrella like Ella, ella, aye My nigga just Ele, ele, vate Don't be out tryna just tell a story To the father, it be the glory I know you done seen a couple things before me Know the block, nightmares get hella gory Playing with them keys, I was Berry Gordy Couldn't do it, them lil niggas sell it for me Getting checks, so these hoes checking for me I know the devil been heading for me Take his head, and my niggas behead it for me I ain't new to this shit, if you get to know me Put a nuke in this bitch, and you better blow me Girl this ain't love, you is just the homie Money mitch, my niggas paid in full me Pictures, my niggas been painting for me Throwing shade, why these boys hating on me I'm the goat, y'all niggas said it for me Ryda and Kyl, it get skeletorey Stepping out of my comfort zone Since I left that mountain Brodie told me I got five years I told him get to counting, I ain't got time to waste Dead end job been taking up my time and space Uncle Sam been tapping my pockets I don't got a dime today, honestly Den full of lions can't take my pride away Gripping on this smith, my will fixing to find a way If it came down to it, I'm probably hitting up Ryda Prayers to the messiah That we don't kill a nigga just for some shine today I'm too hungry just to fucking sit here and just lie and wait A selfish bastard, my momma told me mind my plate Well shit, my shit empty and theirs is plenty So if they flexing that chili, then best believe that my mind is made I don't give a f*ck about yo feelings or yo dichotomy This havoc made us stronger, my protégées turned to prodigy's Used to be so pressed on making these niggas proud of me I ain't been merry in so long, wonder if there is a god in me Aye, a god in me Aye, a god in me Aye, a god in me I ain't been merry in so long, wonder if there is a god in me A god in me A god in me It's the god in Uh Cold as bitch, the frost in my bones Sipping this shit, leave me alone Don't call me a kid, lil nigga I'm grown Lil bitch, leave me alone I am the shit when I'm in that zone Can you not hear, leave me alone Leave me alone Leave me alone Cold as bitch, the frost in my bones Sipping this shit, leave me alone Don't call me a kid, lil nigga I'm grown Lil bitch, leave me alone I am the shit when I'm in that zone Can you not hear, leave me alone Leave me alone