FREESTYLE

[Intro]
(A little Coulture won't kill you)
(Besides, you might like it)

(Lucid)
(Yo Luca, where you at?)

[Chorus]
Huh, I heard the haters say I don't make hits
Well fuck it, I'm hittin' 'em now I got my back on the wall with my hand in my pockets
I'm whipping it out Bentley Mulsannes, and Bentley Bentavgas
Lil baby, I'm whipping 'em round
Yeah they gon' say that my music is trash
But they the ones stealing my sound
And they wasn't feeling me back in the day
But I bet they be feeling me now
You think that I'm funny, you think it's a joke
Lil bitch I'm the king of the clowns
Who's your manager, who's your label
I told them I did it myself
When they was asleep, I studied the scene
And one day I figured it out

[Verse]
How could I tell that she fallen in love
I thought we were fucking for fun
I thought that my engineer was a nerd
'Til I seen him toting a gun
Cartier brace, I'm lookin outstanding
My diamonds they hit wit the sun
I'm tryna get high, so I put the LSD on the tip of my tongue
Fucking on fans, I couldn't believe it
Cross on my chain, she grabbing on Jesus
Look in my eyes, she sucking my (Uh)
I couldn't believe it no, I couldn't believe it
Pick up the game, I broke it to pieces
Don't care 'bout the fame, I already seen it
Wouldn't believe it, couldn't believe it
In reality, you're wack if you ain't selling out your shows
Beastiality, my lady really fucking on a G.O.A.T
Too much Hennessy, my body told me stop but no I won't
Different category, these other rappers shit, I ain't involved
Pour the Tosie in my cup, let's get higher than ever before
I got Pounds, Yen, Euros & Beniamins on the floor
Pour the Tosie in my cup, let's get higher than ever before
I got Pounds, Yen, Euros & Beniamins on the floor

[Chorus]
I heard the haters say I don't make hits
Well fuck it, I'm hittin' 'em now I got my back on the wall with my hand in my pockets
I'm whipping it out Bentley Mulsannes, and Bentley Bentavgas
Lil baby, I'm whipping 'em round
Yeah they gon' say that my music is trash
But they the ones stealing my sound
And they wasn't feeling me back in the day
But I bet they be feeling me now
You think that I'm funny, you think it's a joke
Lil bitch I'm the king of the clowns
Who's your manager, who's your label
I told them I did it myself
When they was asleep, I studied the scene
And one day I figured it out