Freestyle

[Intro]
Look at the sky, (m1) it's the color of love (stop leaking, nigga)
(Bah, bah) There must have been an angel by my side (let's go, let's go)
Something heavenly led me to you (yeah)

[Chorus]
And I had to come back 'cause I'm draggin' too much
A nigga got cracked, cuz he thought he was tough
Been tellin' 'em shit, so ion got bluff
Start tapping that blare nigga's shoulder, got tough
Niggas be broke with no bread, they don't know how it move
They need to stay out the way
Remember them days I was broke as a bitch
Now she tryna come back, 'cause I made me a way
Bruh shoot from the corner, he thinkin' he Klay
I done touch made more racks than you seen in a day
'Bout to take me a trip on the road all day
Bitch said she gon' leave, I told her, "Okay"

[Verse]
Runnin' the racks, I ain't worried about niggas
You worried about me while I'm chasin' some chicken
Get out the car with that p, walk down the street
I bet a nigga go missing
They was hatin back then, now I bet they gon' listen
Oh, brodie just got some extensions
Don't send me a diss, I don't think you want to
Try and get up on me, put your ass in a blender
Nah, nigga, that's not cap
Ain't like I switch this shit up, 'cause I really can rap
Bitch tellin' them shits, put my name on the map
Ain't geek for no bitch, I told her it's bad
Hop up with fat shit, tap on his knuckle
One man move so you know that I'm thuggin
Got hit with that fat shit, thought he was buggin'
Tryna pop up that cup, nigga back, we gon' touch him
Niggas ain't fucking with me 'cause I'm comin' too different
Hot shit, leave a nigga limpin’
Ain't dancing, no niggas ain't leavin' like shit
Are you speakin' on me? But you broke as a bitch
Get in that car, it's a five-hour drive
Niggas ain't nothin', we tipin' no lies
Niggas be sold in a bitch like fries
Niggas see how I'm goin' up, she couldn't believe her eyes, huh

[Chorus]
And I had to come back 'cause I'm draggin' too much
A nigga got cracked, cuz he thought he was tough
Been tellin' 'em shit, so I don't got bluff
Start tapping that blatt nigga's shoulder, got tough
Niggas be broke with no bread, they don't know how it move
They need to stay out the way
Remember them days I was broke as a bitch
Now she tryna come back, 'cause I made me a way
Bruh shoot from the corner, he thinkin' he Klay
I done made more racks than you seen in a day
'Bout to take me a trip on the road all day
Bitch said she gon' leave, I told her, "Okay"

[Outro]
Bah, bah, bah, uh
Start believing, nigga