Boogie Man (IRL Freestyle)

[Intro]
Grrah, like, baow, baow
Boogz too oppy, gotta keep a—
Like, baow, baow, baow

[Chorus]
I'm on the block with a whole lotta gangstas
If you reach for your—, we start flamin'
Duck for your head 'cause the hit, I ain't playin'
I'll risk it all just based what you claimin'
Thotties, they all on my dick, they can't take it
I just use 'em to get a location
And you know this shit real, I won't fake it
Pick up the piece, this shit bark when I'm banging

[Post-Chorus]
You jack who? Nigga stop
'Cause you wasn't prepared on this block, if you know
Matt got hit and he dropped and he ran, gushin' on blood and he died
And that dyke bitch talkin' on mines on that day, she
Was not on that time
She had ran, thinkin' shit sweet
Leavin' Kal G to get hit in his spine

[Verse]
That's not real? Get back
If that's me, nigga, fuck all this rap
Riskin' it all, talk about that
If you don't know, just from the tat, like
Time to stop reminiscin'
Everytime got me tryna go click it
Turn on the lights, spin like a fidget
Who could do what? Nigga, I'm with it, like
[?], when you on the street
So, better stay with your .G
Flock who? Yeah I keep on me
And my 'ooters, they be where I be
Like, niggas know where we at
That's real street, don't get your ass tagged
D's all on my body
Tryna put a lil somethin' in the Marley
Niggas testin' they luck
They better duck, know I will flick in a heartbeat
It's that feeling this time, I'm too oppy
Push up if you wanna come try me
I'ma show them what's up, I ain't showing remorse, with my gun I'ma walk through that lobby

[Chorus]
I'm on the block with a whole lotta gangstas
If you reach for your—, we start flamin'
Duck for your head 'cause the hit, I ain't playin'
I'll risk it all just based what you claimin'
Thotties, they all on my dick, they can't take it
I just use 'em to get a location
And you know this shit real, I won't fake it
Pick up the piece, this shit bark when I'm banging

[Post-Chorus]
You jack who? Nigga stop
'Cause you wasn't prepared on this block, if you know
Matt got hit and he dropped and he ran, gushin' on blood and he died
And that dyke bitch talkin' on mines on that day, she
Was not on that time
She had ran, thinkin' shit sweet
Leavin' Kal G to get hit in his spine

[Outro]
That's not real? Get back
If that's me, nigga, fuck all this rap
Riskin' it all, talk about that
If you don't know, just from the tat, like
Time to stop reminiscin'
Everytime got me tryna go click it
Turn on the lights, spin like a fidget
Who could do what? Nigga, I'm with it, like