Cap N Gown Freestyle

[Intro: Charlie Wilson & Brenda Lee]
Grab somebody, no leavin' this party
With nobody to love, nobody, nobody (Chai)
Uh-huh, honey

[Verse]
Feel like Madea, I stay with the family
Don't fuck with bitches, no, they cannot handle me
Start going up, now you fuck with me randomly
Can't take you serious, boy, you just rambling
Play with me and my gang, boy, you gambling
Shoutout to Chai, yeah, know that we sampling
Talking shit 'cause that boy mad, know he slandering
Run up on bro, all of sudden he scrambling, yeah
Graduated, now it's on to the next
2021, I'm coming for necks
Brodie keep a Glock, he don't need the TEC
I don't say no names, that's way too fed
Made too many promises, do what I said
You sleeping on me, I ain't talking 'bout beds
Got black and white on me, I look like a ref
This stu' is my kitchen and I am a chef
I'm cooking it up, know I'm making thеm hits
I'm tired of motherfuckers running thеy lips
Like [?], I fuck and I dip
Like a toddler, thousand on me, throwing fits
I do not fight bitch, I'm using my fists
Remember when motherfuckers told me to quit
But now I've been going up, going up quick
Called my baby, I told her to come give me a kiss, yeah
Like Casper, I don't wanna dance
Got Bapestas, know that they match with the pants
Closed circle, I do not want friends
You said we cool, know that shit past tense
Like Bruce, you know I've been dropping 'em off
New shirt, don't give a fuck about the cost
No Ed, Edd n Eddy but I'll break his jaw
Know I stay with the gang, know that shit is the law
Seventeen, shooting up like I'm confetti
Still with the boys, not talking 'bout Fetty
Applying the pressure, I'm coming in heavy
I'm up in a foreign, you up in a Hemi
I'm up in the Beamer, you up in a Chevy
Know choppa automatic, it don't use semi
Saying I'm broke but the money, got plenty
I don't want five, I only want twenties and hunnids
Yeah, walk in the club and I'm stunting, yeah
This music shit really my funding, yeah
Might take a lil' flight out to London, yeah
That boy is broke, know he bumming, yeah
Gang got them sticks like they drumming, yeah
I'm in LA like I'm Drummond, yeah
Bitch in my phone but I don't wanna talk
Get out my crib, you can walk
No, I'm never gon' sip on the Wock'
This music shit don't even feel like a job
I'm doing this shit, know I got it on locks
Twisting the hair, I done turned them to locs
I walk how I walk and I talk how I talk
I'm taking my chance, know I'm playing them slots, yeah
I told my mama that I'll make her proud
Tired of letting all my people down
Put all my pain and my suffering in sound, yeah
I told that I'll get my cap and my gown
I told her I smile and I never frown
I gotta follow through and give her that crown
And to my dad, I love you very much
I know we argue and I know we fuss
I know it's been hard for me to open up, but
I'm sorry for lying, tired of holding bluffs
I don't need no money, I don't need no lust
Family over everything, enough, yeah
And Cam, go follow your dreams
Go do that shit by any fucking means
I'ma be with you, I stay on your team
I'm always gon' stand, no, I'm never gon' lean
Whatever you do, know you gonna succeed
All you really gotta do is fucking believe
One life, gotta turn a new leaf
Get ahead, yeah, go take the lead
Yeah, I had a cold heart for so long
It's been really hard to stay strong
Girl by my side can't do me wrong, nah
Yeah, I put my love into my songs
Know I love her, will stay strong
No fucking thing can break this bond, nah

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Fuck a hook, haha, yeah
Uh-huh, honey