Forever Freestyle

[Intro]

Ooh
You can't hang where I hang ay
You can't hang where I hang ay
You can't hang where I ay
Ayy
Ayy

[Verse]

Give the whole gang a band, when I go and get rich
I don't care 'bout the drama, I just sit back let it sit
This nigga worried 'bout me, he need to worry about his bitch
His girl up in my DM's, saying she love my music and shit
Ay wassup with these women calling me a hoe nowadays?
Ay wassup with these niggas acting like hoes nowadays?
I don't even fuck with girls, I be 'bout dough nowadays
I don't even fuck with girls, I be 'bout dough now
My nigga said I fell off, ooh I needed to hear it
Been on the grind for a while, on the come up for a minute
Thеse niggas say it's contenders, but rеally who am I competing?
I feel like I'ma blow, I feel it calling my spirit
And I'm still on that bullshit if I feel like that you owe me
Shout out Marky yea yea that nigga that was my whodie
Shout out Madi and every nigga know 'round here that's my brodie
And I still feel like it's a couple niggas that owe me
Say I inspire they style, but these niggas don't know me
How this nigga don't like me, but this nigga don't know me
This nigga say he don't like me, well go head nigga go show me
This girl say she in love, well babygirl go and show me
L-L-L-L-Lying on your dead mans, damn nigga you a damn ham
I could never go out sad lying on my dead mans
But if you speak 'bout mine?
We buss you down, buss you down
Like a brick, like a brick, buss you down, buss you down
Her style match with her persona, all her clothes are imported
Her jeans they blue and they ripped, they styled by Kacey Jordan
She heard some niggas there talking, she says my name sounds important
She said I got some potential, she said "Baby boy keep on going"
Well now I'm back at the stu and you know that I'm working, serving
Aye I'm just recording these verses
Some niggas sit on they ass, don't what's they purpose
These niggas lie in they songs, don't know why they be purpin'
(And I'm just) Waiting on the outcome, these niggas keep on texting me like "Drop another album"
But I don't think they ready for it
All the fame and the money bitch I'm ready for it
Me and my main we was talking 'bout when I'ma blow
Will she stay or will she leave?
Or will she leave or will she go?
Aye
But I don't know I don't know, I don't know I don't know
Shorty asking me "Is we gonna stay together?"
Shorty asking me do I think that we gon last forever, ay
I don't know but one thing I know for sure
Me and gang we gon' ball forever