Freestyle

I tell my bitches all day (yeah)
I think it's time you better leave that nigga
He ain't getting money four ways, then he ain't right for me my nigga
My nigga counting up like all day
And that is why he my nigga
Your nigga trappin' in the hallway, selling weed like we fifteen my nigga
I sell weight (I sell weight, weight)
That's why we can't relate (yeah, yeah)
My nigga get his cake up
Your nigga he just ain't the same
Oh no, no (nope)
I sell weight (I sell weight)
That's why we can't relate
All I do is get my cake up
You bitches you just ain't the same

You thought that you would flex on me
And now watch me flex on you
That's just the way I move
The things I do
Boss up is what a real bih do

Nah bitches really be out here giving niggas twenty two chances?
Haa not me bitch!