Fake Za Freestyle

[Tag] (can't no nigga scare me, on my baby nigga, imma die bout this shit, all this shit imma die bout)

[Verse 1]
Slide in that coupe, gang gon pop out uh huh
Gang gone pop out too, I'm in that cut what you gon do
Put on your mask boy its too soon & I'm smoking on gas highest in the room
Bitch say that she boot up, I pull up i geek yea
Pull up in two sweater, imma slimy nigga yea
Watch me jugg yo team yuh, & I'm off that bean yea
Two perc's I can't see yea, 3 xans bitch i need help
Kept all that shit to myself feel like I'm killing myself
These drugs be healing myself, just love my brudda oh yea
I smoke real za can't you smell? Sold him fake za could you tell?

[Verse 2]
Hold on boot up bitch im gettin gone
Bro had to run outta woods so we put za in the cone
Nigga asking if I'm good what in the fuck is you on?
Yea I ain't even in my hood tryna find my way home
Yea but that's why i carry some chrome, case i gotta send a nigga up
Gotta send a nigga home, I done got a double cup sipping dirty Styrofoam
Yea I don't wanna talk to you slut hoe get the fuck off my phone

[Tag] (Vital)