Bandit Freestyle

Hit it and go Don't even smoke anymore Made a few hits in the booth But niggas still wanna get hit with the four I'm finna chill Knocking you outta the deal I'm trying stack up a college tuition And you ain't a mission for real Pray for my soul Pain really taking a toll Enemies really got energy Coming at me cuz I'm taking they goals Ducking the noise Look at the crew he employs Check on my Apple or Spotify shit if you wanna go see bout the boy Nobody safe Burn through a clip like a eighth They take a peek at the views And they be comparing the come up to Drake Maybe it's luck Maybe it's fate Maybe he got off his ass cuz he ain't got no time to waste Level 2 - Savage Skill: Discipline A man who does what he can is able A man who does what he should is powerful Eighty eight nights in my room with the lyrics I wrote for you niggas that ain't here to hear it I'm chasing my demons with liquor and spirits And praying to whoever get it the clearest Both of my records are trying to clear Criminal good but the sample is here Trying to wait but I ain't got the time I'm leaving a legacy not just a rhyme Give me a second and Ima be fine Just let me vent for a couple of lines I want the green She want a nut Both of us looking like we Frankenstein Don't even ask me what else on my mind She want a man To help with her bind And I got a plan It's one of a kind But so far we just wasting everyone time Got off the gram cuz niggas is nosy I'm finna snap if you trapping a oz Serve a little BS and think you a dealer Till you get shot up like a thing of tequila Ain't got to stunt when your life is match Look at the attitudes niggas will catch When you balling out in the city and flex Rapping bout getting some commas and checks Level 3 Sensei Skill: Patience Know not what you knew What was learned was at once taught Know now that you know not Double my salary Check your reality Cash it & bolt Motherfucking battery Taking a shot you cant add to your gallery Niggas more nosy than motherfucking allergies Man I'm a young nigga getting it All of that bull, skipping it Matter of fact, Pippin it Beam you like Scotty My shotty unlimited Nowadays niggas so feminine Acting so shady, Eminem I give a f*ck about him and him Chill the f*ck out like a bottle of Ritalin Niggas be thinking they hot Percocet won't make you pop Twelve out here taking they shot Happy hour when they hitting the block You ain't got that in your rap Naw, you all on your crap Talking about how you flex and you trap Bitch take a knee cuz I swear you all cap Ain't nothing wrong with a style Just every once in a while Think of the niggas Who problems are bigger than Bitches when you in denial Level 4: Legend Lead those with what you have Faith without works is dead True power lies within Take back your place Like a Bandit Jaku out