Heights Legends Freestyle

[Produced by Antoine Christopher, Hype Alexander & WesWill]

[Verse]
Parking lot bumpin' Nip Hussle
Big homie got himself a charger with the muscle
Money on the dashboard, this is what I ask for
Studio equipment in the duffel
Bumpin' NWA
Get duckets today
I’m lovin' the shade
You duckin' fade
You fuckin' amazed
And tuckin' ya ways
Suckin' and jivin' and wildin'
Hopin' that get ya paid
But that’s another debate
Job ain’t barely payin' me nothin'
Same shit different day about a year ago
As long as the music still bumpin'
Imma be working my wrist for a miracle
Illest rapper outta the Land, solidified
And my album feelin' like modern day Aquemini
Niggas secretly hatin' but actin' like they friends of mine
Snakes in the grass you niggas epitomize
Hatin' niggas from the past doin' the most
Ridin' slow through the Heights like I’m trying to boast
In about 2 years Imma cop me a ghost and big yachts
Love Aaliyah, I’ll be rockin' the boat
Feel like I’m on dope (Feel like I’m on dope)
Hope you’re flying high (Hope you’re flying high)
I ain’t really fuckin' with you rap niggas
Put your hand back, don’t wanna dap niggas
Cause y’all be some shoot you in the head end up leavin' you for dead
And then try to double back niggas
Aaliyah got a new nigga
Niecey ain’t fuckin' with me well that shit is my fault
Alicia want a few figures
Anita wanted dinner dates, I couldn’t get time off
My homie came through and said he havin' a kid
B damn near got a family he becomin' a man
Q got a daughter and I love how he support her
Hopefully in the future I can experience that
But now I’m rollin' dolo in the black whip
Tryna be way more than just somebody who can rap quick
Got a couple deals on the table
Tryna retire my mama and one day I’ll be able
You little niggas with ya raps don’t amaze me
Cause I'm a mixture of Quik, Twista and Krayzie
I know better from the niggas that done raised me
And now my shoulder is way colder than the AC

[Interlude]
Just wanna say, Rest In Peace to every neighborhood legend we’ve ever lost
No mater where you from, they gon' live on forever
Rest up Fayla, Shavonne, Reese, Chris Jordan
Coop hold ya head, I love you bro

[Outro]
Windows up, AC on
Fuck it
Fill my cup, and blast this song
In my bucket
Riding 22’s looking mean
Ok, they 10’s but I keep 'em clean (But I keep 'em clean)