Lyrical Exercise

First things first bitch I’m he
Feeling like pop butch I ball above the rim
Thirty in that Glock knock a nigga off a limb
This an automatic chop nigga this is not a sem-i
Everywhere we go bitch we deep
All black HEMI with designer on my feet
And bitch I need it back cause my time ain’t free
And I just put an S and a R in the T
Nigga who the fuck is you cause you niggas ain’t me
She only got coo if it really ain’t cream
And nigga what you pourin’ if it really ain’t lean
Twenty bands in my joggers cause these really ain’t jean
All a night wanna know what they here fo’
Diamonds dancin’ on my neck like disco
Catch a nigga out of bounds let that clip go
Baby I just want that throat let yo’ lips know
Hella blues on me but I ain’t a crip tho
She just left for me, thought this was your bitch tho
I just pass her to the bro then I dip tho
Six bands in the motherfuckin’ fit tho
F’n on my motherfuckin’ hit tho
Channel on the motherfuckin drip tho
You ain’t talking ‘bout a bag get you [?]
In a win in that Benz bitch I been gone
Before I argue with a nigga I’ma catch one
Now your used to be homie is a dead one
Nigga I’ma hit the fence if the Feds come
Nigga broke and dis and they ain’t say nothin’
And bitch I’m from the V that’s where I’ve been from
Nigga sayin’ they a boy but I’ve been one
I just hop up in a booth then the trends come
Why you actin’ like a bitch nigga man up
How you grown and you broke get your bands up
Police still killin’ niggas with they hands up
Just my motherfuckin’ self what I’m a fan of
Fuck the police cause the V tryna ban us
Mr. [?] save a ho, he a dumb ho
I’m from the north but my nigga slimmy [?]
She let me hit it from the back with no glove on
I can drop ten bands get your man gone
And first things first bitch I’m he
Feeling like pop cause I ball above the rim
VVS on my mouth on my motherfuckin’ green
And I hope you gotta friend for my mofuckin’ friend
They like T. O. where you motherfuckin’ been
Sliding outta ops to make motherfuckin’ sense
Runnin’ up these bands for the motherfuckin’ tent
Nigga say I ain’t the G.O.A.T got me motherfuckin’ bent onna gang