EVERYBODY EATS FREESTYLE

[Verse 1]
Look here look here might end your career
I'm shining so bright good morning buenos días
Oops I did I again like Spears
I ain't with the BS, nigga got no fear
Bitch that I'm with look like Cameron Diaz
Keep to myself cause these niggas be weird
Brand new Glock make you disappear
Brand new bitch hit her from the rear

[Chorus]
Looking at these niggas through my rearview
If you only knew the shit we been through
Pour my heart out on these instrumentals
Smoking dope this shit good for my mental

[Verse 2]
Shit that you on don't put bread in my pocket
Hit the bank with my bitch make a deposit
Niggas like bitches the way that they gossip
Have you ever seen your mans in a casket?
Crying at church in front of the pastor
Father died young I'm the son of a bastard

[Pre-Chorus]
Pour my heart out on these instrumentals
Smoking dope this shit good for my mental

[Verse 3]
Yeah yeah
I smoke like a zip a day, uh
I'm praying for better days, uh
I flew her out from LA, uh
Like "You getting dick today", uh
I hit the bitch yesterday, uh
She know I ain't regular, uh
But I like to regulate, uh
And I'm 'bout that action (I'm 'bout that action)
The bitch let me demonstrate
She gave me head six times and I fucked her twice
But I ain't never ate
I could never hate
I don't got it in me
If I got it and my brother don't we split it fifty-fifty, uh

[Chorus]
Looking at these niggas through my rearview
If you only knew the shit we been through
Pour my heart out on these instrumentals
Smoking dope this shit good for my mental

[Verse 4]
Lately I've been stress out over little shit
Scrolling through my contacts
Pick a bitch and take a little trip
Heard she got a man and he love her but I never trip
I never trip, I never trip
Picture me up in LAX in that baggage claim
Picture me ridin' 'round my hood getting rid of things
Picture me with two bad bitches I don't know they names
Picture me getting domed up while I roll up
Picture me with a bitch that's picture perfect proper out
Roscoe's when I'm in LA
Waffle House when in the South
Picture me dead broke sleeping on that fucking couch
Now picture me fucking Tiffany at the DoubleTree

[Chorus]
Looking at these niggas through my rearview
If you only knew the shit we been through
Pour my heart out on these instrumentals
Smoking dope this shit good for my mental