Eight freestylee

First Part
[Verse]
Hopout real quick
I hop out quick then my bro pour and eight
I won't talk to them boys I got to much to say
Ann D on the boots I was countin' up pape
You should talk to your because they can tryn' fuck for a vape
Rek just hit my phone he said he on the way
Come through to the
Come through to the spot I'm with jody my six
Just hit my phone said she tryn' do tricks
Had to move out MD had to stay out the mix
Steady dissin' on me got a foot locker fit
Steady dissin' on me I can't go for that because they can
I'm with Gekka my bro since like I was a kid
A&R hit my phone said I gotta submit
A&R hit my phone sayin I gotta drop
You been sippin' that
Said you sippin' that green you ain't pourin' up drop
Go ahead try and kill me I'm sendin' my drop
I got too many strikers the game up on lock
I got too many strikers the game up on go
Yasu jeans with the mihara toes
If I ain't buy it won't rap AB clothes
If I ain't buy it won't rap 'bout it
You ain't got no drip you just rap 'bout it
He got caught up once then he ratted 'bout it
Tovi just hit me up in that widebody
Tovi just hit me and he got the rick from the neck up
Came through the backdoor he ain't do a checkup
Pop my collar I'm pissed boy I'm fed up
Boy, your whole team down 'cause we got us a leg up
Boy, your whole team down no we ain't 'boutta let up
New shades on me I was posted with Gekka
Helmut lang I ain't fuck with the vete, yeah
Fuck that class I ain't takin' no test, yeah

Second Part
[Intro]
Oh, huh, oh, huh

[Verse]
Yeah, bitch, I'm getting money, you saw them pass, but you ain't catchin' up
I just hit up Jodie, he keep tweaking, tryna blast on 'em
Put that show on, where my pole? Get my check and then I'll cash on 'em
In the hills with that 'Cat, Me and Xav, damn, we crashing 'em
They keep doubting me, but I'm the one that keep on passing 'em
Not tryna get me in the stu' with you, this verse not free, I'm taxing 'em
I can't cop a chain, 'cause fuck I look like getting snatched and shit?
Hit the city, and I'm posted up with like a pretty bitch
His ass told, no, I can't believe that his ass really snitched
They believe in ku, I know I'm him, I know I'm really it
He called me a dick, I know it's true that I was mean to him
Walked into the Saks and got some Rick, "He just keep piecin' it"
Bitch, I got these garments on my body, best believe this shit
I can't fall out with my fuckin' bro over some teeny shit
I would rap about the Xan, but I don't really mean this shit
I can't be your hero, fuck I look like tryna save your ass?
Me and bro just hopped inside the Lexus and we hit the gas
14th on the hoodie, got Dior up on my toes and ass
He gon' try to give me his opinion, did I really ask?
Bitch I'm up with Scott up in the spot, I really miss my bro
Gotta go to L.A. next month, I stay on my toes
He gon' try to get inside the stu', but, he just do the most
I'm just tryna get this check and spend it on a Louis coat, phew

[Outro]
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