Grown Simba Freestyle

[Verse 1: Chubby Jag]
Nigga please we a different breed, you dissing us you niggas dissing G's
Yea come to rapping, you gon' see a nigga snapping like I'm missing trees
I put pianos on the boat, you niggas shipping keys
Life ain't a joke so we flipping coke, flipping weed
Whatever float a nigga boat, I'm into getting cheese
I get the chips and leave, reason why the town rooting
This new cat is into running shit, Cam Newton
I'm Chubby jJag holmes, I stay in my back boy
Cause I ain't trying to flip burgers or be a bag boy
Niggas got me mad enough, this year I'm hitting you niggas
I hope you padden up, Chubby's got his madden up
Sitting back, laughing at trashy niggas I'm passing up
With a bad bitch on E and I'm in to gassing up
And I just want rap niggas to kill the beef, I just wish these niggas put more time into killing beats
It's wicked cause I'm into selling tickets, filling seats
Still I'm quick to rob a nigga, have a nigga feeling sweet
Remember I ain't had my own, had a nigga feeling cheap
Haters trying to rob a nigga for his dreams, stealing sleep
Them niggas ain't feeling me, say I'm too gangster for TV
Shit been sounding digita,l too gangster for cd
We banking like TD, 4D future see crystal clear holmes
Getting to gangster for 3D, pushing like a PG
Funny you was cool when you came out, now you just old you a 3G
Wow, your team moved, then the thing moved
Have a nigga shaking like a phein' do, cream dude
And we don't move till the cream move
I'm on my kyrie Irving, shit just trying to fill a king shoes
Chubby, if it's fire, then I'm getting on it
Naw I ain't watching the throne, nigga I'm sitting on it
Jag