Bars On I-95 Freestyle

[Verse: T-Top]
It's time to talk my talk, all the bullshit aside
You only get one feeling when you look in my eyes
You finally mad, well good bitch it took ya' some time
And I know you, you been waiting on a nigga demise
But the old you, the nigga that was hitting my line
To console you, when ya' battles wasn't getting no shine
Bitch I own you, I'm the reason that you living online
With them jokes dude, this soul food, mineral time
And you old-school, don't tell me 'bout ya' criminal ties
'Cause they old too, you sure they even living inside?
See I told you, watch ya' step I got some shit on my mind
And I'll expose you, 'cause everything you giving is lies
Even my presence was a gift, it's delivering time
And Santa Claus ain't gotta crawl down the chimney this time
Bitch I'm mad, at myself for even giving you shine
So I guess I gotta kill him this time
And don't forget our cyphers, nobody's shit was sicker than mines
I had to fake the ugly face when you was kicking your rhymes
They welcomed you into Durham, put that script to the side
'Cause real Durham niggas tryna keep Diddy alive
You was 30 years plus when I moved to the gap
Was too advanced for my age and started moving 'em back
I know it hurt, but it's nothing you can do with the facts
Like how your 3BL dreams couldn't move you to SMACK
What you doing is wack, something you don't wanna admit
Telling the world how you felt and didn't come to the kid
This a warning shot, don't make me start dumping the clip
And you a troll 'cause your career is water under the bridge
They made a call, I'm the boss dog in charge
Went from a bando to a four-car garage
Gripping love-handles to a four-whore menage
Ask ya' BM, I can afford more than God
Haha you get it? Never mind I'm in a fast lane
Getting head and I don't even know her last name
Reminiscing on my life, well the bad things
Like how I almost killed my man when that pack came
Like how my auntie lost her mind when that pack came
My pops really lost his mind when that MAC rang
My lil' cousin feed her habit off of Backpage
Man I really learned a lot about the crack game
My brother sold it, my sister mad 'cause my auntie use it
My uncle gave her the beats, but I couldn't find the music
He put a rope around his arm then he tied it to it
Thank God as a kid I never got into it
I mean it I moved it but I ain't never go try to use it
I was influenced by money made off the pride of users
Them niggas fronted then I had to bring the violence to it
But now I rap and I'm proud to do it
But if my nigga got a lick I'ma go and see how it play out
I told him I'd go in there first if he got the layout
My nigga locked up, I hoping he on his way out
If they don't sign the papers by June we planning to-
I just got the word my niggas finna be straight now
Mollies mids and percers they coming in on the Greyhound
My city getting hot, we taking it outta state now
Playing with them pieces, we do a hundred a-
I do it all to win
Say you the plug why you stalling then?
I want ya' boss and them, call up ya' plug and-
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I say I do it all to win
You say you the plug why you stalling then?
I want ya' boss and them, suck up ya' pride and call it in
Shit he said he got five birds left I want all of them
Then I blew his brains out the second he brought 'em in
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