007 Freestyle

I used to drop the top and hop in on the side of that bitch I used to ride up in a stang, now I can slide in the Benz And I do magic, I done made me a lot from a little Ain't gotta touch me, but I know that when I pop it, they feel it And when you talkin' to me, tell me what you mean, be specific These niggas see, and then they do, but I ain't the motherfuckin' monkey I'm tired of takin' niggas' hoes, I'm tryin' to take niggas' junkies Ain't talk to shawty in a week, she send a text, say she love me I told my brodie that we global, this shit here out the country And if I see lil' buddy Fishy, put a ride on that boy That shit wasn't really none of my business, but I slid with my brother They got Lil' Mook up in the cell, but he know gang, out here for him I done grew me up some chicken like I got me a farm I see my name been ringin' bells, I got these niggas alarmed I ain't got no track on her whip, but I know when bitches goin A lot of white up in my city, but it barely be snowin I don't answer after ten, but it depends on the phone She'll eat me at her job, got me thinkin' I'm lunch I been servin' him so long, that I don't ask what he want I been fuckin' her so long, I know where her niggas gone I get so high off these pills that I can chill with the sun I probably tell lil bruh nem chill, but they'll kill for lil Quan I keep that 40 close to me, cause it get real in the slums You tryna cuff her when I'm fuckin' her, you niggas be dumb Come around here, playin' with me, yourdone One hit, killin' shit, bitch, I got Golden guns Huh, Shine Boy, Quan D Huh, nigga, yo Yo Shine Boy Ayy Nigga Shine Boy, Quan D Ayy One hit, killin' shit, nigga, I got golden guns, nigga Tighten the f*ck up You know what I'm talkin' bout B.M.B Global