over it freestyle

Blat, Blat, Blat Yeah, he wanna play ball with the dogs Yeah, I get him done, it's gonna be over quick Passing that choppa just right to my youngin He get excited just holding it I see my opposition through the sight I look down that barrel, I'm honing in All bout my funds and all bout my guns If it ain't about that, then I'm over it It's R.I.P. to my competition This little hoe said my dick is delicious My whole wardrobe, your whole wish list Play with the kid, no, that boy is vicious He wanna talk he gon' spin like a fidget I'm in that mode, no, I stay on a mission Yeah, yeah, look at my ice Yeah, yeah, rocking off white Yeah, yeah, I'm high as a kite Yeah, yeah, Rick Owens, stay tight On his head, white on rice Hop in that Lamb truck I done got rich I got my bands up My main hitter Gon' put your mans up Fucking yo hoe then I'm pulling my pants up G-19 Better put your hands up How do I make all this bread I don't got an answer RX-seven No, this not a Lancer Rocking all black In the night like a panther He want the smoke we gon' give that boy cancer He gotta go, go, go Hop in that 488, it's a spider I'm back on the road, road, road Hop in your girlfriend, that shit is like water I'm rocking the boat, boat, boat Stand on that mountain of right You stand in the valley of wrong That bad bitch know all of my songs That is your bitch, why we getting along Right off the top, I could do this shit all day I took a trip out to London, I'm rocking that All Saints Huh, huh, cause it ain't no way Huh, huh, he ain't make no play Huh, huh, I done went down on the score But my neck it still look like a snow day Huh, I tried to fix her, I thought it was Coldplay I want an AMG right on Mercedes So I'm never late for the airplane, huh