Freestyle (feat. TomxFish)

I might pull up in a tang, I might pull up in a 'Vette Bunch of niggas hating on me cause I'm bout to get a check I'm the best up in my city, and they knowing that I'm next Bullets aiming at yo head, ain't no need to wear a vest They know I'm the best, and they know I won't stop Niggas steady be talking, but run to the cops Coming straight from the bottom, was out on that block I was trapping them grams, I was serving them rocks Need a hundred thousand, trying to make my money double Late night smoking pipes, I was in the gutta Had to hustle for my shoes, no help from my mother Homie told the pigs, so I guess he undercover Got a son with my girl, ain't no need to wear a rubber I was in the school wit the icky in the hallway Hating ass niggas, give a f*ck about what y'all say Nigga try to play me, we gone air it out, broad day Know they get mad when they hear my fuckin shit play Yeah, and I been up for six days Had to kick back, then I had to get straight With the big bass When it blast, let my shit play And they gon know that fucking shit bangs They gon say it, they gon scream it from the rooftops They gon look at me and then be like, "Boy, don't you stop" Why not? Shit, oh my God Dream of riches 'cause I came from the rags Writing schemes with the pen, only thing I ever had Really lose sight when I think about the past Through the night I'm fighting battles, I got demons on my ass So I really don't give a f*ck if you hate me It ain't nothing new, you a fool if you think it phase me Wrapping up the herb, now my vision so hazy Rap good, hit a backwood, get lazy Yeah, treading it carefully, burn the rubber, dip tread in the kerosene Yeah, pop like a melody, popping, y'all popping them caps or amphetamines Now, they amped and they peddling, tryna peak the pedestal by them petty means Baker Boy, I need the bread, that's by any means, make a choice and chop it up like it's fettuccine