Freestyle 187

[Verse 1: YNW Melly]
Think I need to go to rehab
Cuz I'm so addicted to money
I roll down the window
Then empty the clip
And them boys get to running
I fuck on a bitch then I fuck on her momma
Then fuck up some commas
No I don't box in the ring
But i beat the cat up like Muhammad

[Verse 2: JGreen]
Ran up me some commas
Ran thru me a check
For the love of that money
Young nigga plugged in
I'm finessing these niggas from Monday to Sunday
Ooh the fronting you do for your team
Boy I make them niggas pay homage
Young nigga world
Young nigga wave
So we just ran up them numbers

[Verse 3: YNW Melly & JGreen]
I run in them trenches with guns
I run in them trenches with sticks
I run in them trenches with killers
You run in them trenches with jits
This bitch giving me so much neck
I think this hoe mixed with giraffe
She sucking for hours that head she devour
I knew [?] I knew she was nasty
Run up on me get to blasting
All of my niggas bout action
Bullets gone fly like Alladin
Boy I'm too fly like the Jacksons
Tom Cruise niggas acting
Still screaming out free savage
I got them racks in the mattress
Cos I be Cos I be whippin' the brick
I think that i just dislocated my wrist
She told me that she is in love with my whip and Im gone

[Verse 4: YNW Melly]
Nigga toting them choppas
We ain't with none of that talking
Black bitches say I'm conceded
White bitches say that I'm awesome
He don't want beef with the squad No
He don't want beef with the squad No
I package the brick
Then I pack up this shit
Then send it to Toronto

[Verse 5: JGreen]
Its the same lil' nigga from the 510
I came a long way long way from dirt roads
And the phone case on my hip is a pole
Project baby we just play it how it go
You know under pressure
Them niggas know that you gone fold
I keep it 1k and it don't matter where I go
I'm drowning in money but I still rock that polo
Every nigga round me still clutching on they four
Sushi gang Money Gang
Yeah they my niggas
And I'ma get wild
Boy you know they stay with it
[?]
But nigga that is 'til the end
We all about money my nigga ain't no new friends
Ain't no new friends
All about money my nigga ain't no new friends

[Verse 6: YNW Melly]
I got a baddie name Lauren
She ride with the brick in the foreign
Think we in Jurassic Park
The way that my engine be roarin'
If you ain't talkin' no money
Then shawty gon' say that you borin'
And the way I be gone 24/7
You think I'm tourin'
This lil' nigga rappin' so much
Someone please give him a Grammy
If that nigga doesn't have my money
Send some shots at his Mammy
Then send some shots at his family
All of my niggas bout action
I'm ridin' round with that Chiquita
I'm ridin' around with the ratchet

[Verse 7: JGreen]
You ain't talkin' no money
Well please change the subject
All my niggas stay clutchin'
So let me know if you want it
Ben Franklins in pockets
Know we in love with them hunnids
I ain't playin' with niggas
That nigga Cam get the drum in