Freestyle (B.O.N. Remix)

[Intro]
(LeeBoy on the track)
This that gang shit right here
(Well-Well, Well-Well, Well-Well, it's gang)
Saint Lawrence

[Verse]
ShootaWooski, I'm back down, it's back to smokin' shit, let's get it (Let's get it)
AR, M16, just hop out scopin' shit (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Creepin' in that Bimmer and you ain't notice it? (And you ain't notice it?)
Want war with Tooka Gang and y'all on that loafy shit? (They lackin')
Pass me the Henny, I need to get in it (Pass me the Henny)
It's callin' my name, I gotta get it (I gotta get this money)
That BDK shit, I'm more than with it (BDK)
She threw it at me, but I ain't wanna hit it (Silly bitch)
Roll up that Nuski pack, I'm finna pop a flat (We smokin' Nuski)
Dissed Tooka, Tutu, and Lil' B, that's what got Nuski whacked (Yeah, that's what got Nuski whacked)
Went crazy on this track and I refuse to lack (I keep it on mе)
Shootout with CPD, boy, I ain't goin' back (CPDK)
STL, EBT, nigga they came with me (Gang-gang)
Jaro City, CMB, nigga, thеy came with me (Gang-gang)
She so in love with me, but I'm like, "Bitch, please" (Silly bitch)
"Since you so in love, then do my broskis" (Let's get it)
Fuck a MUBU gang and fuck OTF (Fuck 'em)
STL 063, nigga, that's to the death (Gang)
Hit 'em up on the Drive, I did that by myself (Fuck O'Block)
But foe 'nem was lookin' out, had a little bit of help (Gang)
Damn, I done sold out, now I need more rocks (What?)
They still ain't thank us for inventin' O'Block
Fuck that 600 shit (Fuck 'em), y'all got them boys dropped
And fuck EBK 'cause they rock with the opps
Where my bro Marco? You know what that mean (CMB Marco)
Boy, from Halsted to all on Green, blow him down, flee the scene
These drugs got me lookin' mean (Drugs), need more, I'm a fiend (Dope)
Boy, this not a dream, I'm the fuckin' king (King Opp)
Back in the trap, this shit got me slapped (I'm slapped)
Shorty got clapped (Hit him up), now it's a wrap
He took a face shot 'cause he was from Lame-ron (Fuck Lamron)
Guns sing like Akon and you don't spray none (You ain't shoot shit)
Act like nothin' happened, boy, I don't say nothin' (Boy, I won't say nothin')
Hit up TYMB all with the same gun (Die Y, die Y)
She caught feelings when she sucked me, now that bitch sprung
Bullets tackle niggas, so you can't run (Boom-boom, boom-boom, boom-boom)
All in designer shit, but it's mitchmatched (But it's mitchmatched)
They steady askin' me, "Where you get them kicks at?" (Get off my dick)
You need to worry about where your bitch at
'Cause she give me sloppy top and I just sit back (And I just sit back)
Keep an automatic, the bitches go click-clack (The bitches go click-clack)
You holdin' on that work? Boy, let me get that