Loaded (Freestyle)

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Smokin' that good shit everyday
Remember when I wished for better days
Fuck a bad bitch in a Escalade
Now everyday is saturday
And I'm on the way to better pay
I ain't have a job since 2012
Look at all the bullshit I prevailed
Is it hate is it love, man I can't tell
Now I can tell, I can smell
All that fake shit over there
You can keep that over there
'cause we ain't on that over here
I want that Jeep, want that Benz
Want that bitch, want them Ms
Want that 'Ghini push to start
Want my sleeves full of hearts
I'm hittin' my targets like they darts
Burn that garden get the torch
Wo, spark up, she blow me, cartridge
I pull up, park it, and I keep that flame in my arsenal
Got a whole new lane can't merge in
Shooters hidin' in ya leaves like Naruto
Look a bitch in her soul when I dick her down
Why you think she be movin' with he gaurd up
I could leave a hood bitch star struck
I could get a good bitch barred up
I be in the hood like mechanics
Smokin' on the good, can't hang
Now she high as fuck, still gon' vibe with us
Put your lighters up, if you fly as fuck
I just got the credit, bitch I'm on the way
Once I get the wraithe, it's a holiday
Pull up, hop out, stunt
Roll one, light one up
White girl lookin' slumped
She just took a bump
They like where you from?
Told her I'm from Dade County
Where them young niggas keep them K's round 'em
And they ride by your crib and spray it down
Man ain't no jokin' yo
Wo, this that dope, free coke, please don't choke
Ya bitch lit, I signed her tit, they call me Kidd but I ain't no jit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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