100 Figure Freestyle

Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah What the f*ck these niggas thought bitch I'm gon' blow Yea, yea, oh woah I'm trynna' make 100 figures, wit' all my niggas bitch She won't give it up to you for me she not that innocent If a nigga hating on my grind it's clear he ignorant Go get in your bag lil' bro you look mad that I'm killing it Hope y'all understand with this that I'm just getting started Go dumb on every beat niggas starting to think that I'm retarded I'm on my road to riches so the old me, he departed And trials and tribulations, made me me, now I'm the hardest You can't compete with me, My kin em' bleed with me I'm swaggin', fuckin hoes, with tinted shades, like Easy E I brought her to the spot, I want some top, with scenery Keep talking on my name, I'm on your head, like beanies be I'm floating on this bitch It's gas up in the whip My chains gold, earrings gold, Trojan on my dick It's so much gold on me like Magnum sponsored me or sum shit You think you hurting me with no response you dumb as shit You just making it way easier to leave, you silly bitch You popping shit but you know you not him, you silly lick Oh you say yous' a dog well I got dogs lets Micheal Vick I'm hotter than a bitch right now I feel like I can't miss, at all What the f*ck these niggas thought lil' bitch yes I been on I'm balling with my brothers like Kyrie and I'm Lebron I'm flexing if I stunt his ass okay then I'd be wrong I came to get my sack, paper, leave, and then I'm gone Ion' rap bitch I float, This dick she gone choke, I damn near touched her heart I'm so deep in this lil' bitch throat And life go down or up, but up the way my paper go And may God cut my legs, if I ever chase a hoe (Oh woah) I'm trynna' make 100 figures, with all my niggas bitch She won't give it up to you for me she not that innocent If a nigga hating on my grind it's clear he ignorant Go get in your bag lil' bro you look mad that I'm killing it Hope y'all understand with this that I'm just getting started Go dumb on every beat niggas starting to think that I'm retarded I'm on my road to riches so the old me, he departed And trials and tribulations, made me me, now I'm the hardest You can't compete with me, My kin em' bleed with me I'm swaggin', fuckin hoes, with tinted shades, like Easy E I brought her to the spot, I want some top, with scenery Keep talking on my name, I'm on yo head, like beanies b