Whats That Freestyle (Intro)

I'm on my shit, served em the swag pack ain't called me back since I was fucked up, couldn't even pay the rent Put on top of my chain and that motherfucker hittin Walk around with the led like a number two pencil If you owe me then act like you know me, pull up with banana clips feel like I'm Tony, I need six bitches, I feel like I'm nip Havem run around the lobby like I'm Mr. Mosby Brody just hit for a stolie , Bill Clinton presidential, my rollie These blue Benjamins thick' It ain't foldin', this lil' bitch super thick and, she goin If I got up that stick, then it's over, They got rage when they slide out that rover Kirko Bangs , I been sippin' on soda, I been chasin' this green like Fiona What's that on the back of that Glock, 30 round, make your whole heart stop I just poured a deuce inside soda pop, Lil bitch givin' me top while we ridin on a yacht Sixty floors up, we just went Marriott, Brody slimed' em and didn't leave no snot Bags in , get to beatin up the block, Take the top off, just pulled off the lot What's that, he got hit with that switch, Treat that boy like a bad-ass kid Hop in that Hot wheel like Tokyo Drift, Nigga act hard, but we know he a bitch Can't believe I came up from a nick, Who would believe I was down on my dick Need wings on a Audi, I feel like I'm Sonic, I come through this bitch and this motherfuckin' hittin Come through this bitch and this motherfuckin' trim, Lil' bitch a freak, can't kiss her on the lips I'm the king, bitch, I feel like on tip, Lil' three-five, serve the gas to his sis I can ball or just pass the assist, These new money, these Benjamin crisp Got to the money, I took me a risk, So that AP could sit on my wrist Let's go, on the way to go and get the money, let's go, I have h them boys at' your door like Jehovah I don't play no games, I done lost the controller, walk round with the Glock and I don't need a holster Yeah, I get the money, yeah, the proof's in the pudding, First it was a semi, then I turned it to a fully I was in the trap, I was breakin' down the cookie, That boy knew to this you can tell he is a rookie No, I ain't no killer, don't tempt me, don't push me , real deal zizzy , geeked soon as you pull it Huh ya what's that walk with the strap, Gettin to the money, I ain't stuntin' no bully Twin get to poppin this bitch till it's empty Louis V-fabric it's expensive linen me and my dawgs on top, I just started a kennel them Them youngins is spinnin' as soon as I hit them