Mid October (Freestyle)

[Intro]
(Ayyo Billy this the one!)

[Hook: Aye Mitch!]
Watch 'em
We don' really know 'bout them on God
Post up, watch 'em
I ain't really worried 'bout them on God
Post up, watch 'em
We don' really know 'bout them on God
Post up, watch 'em
Post up, I'm (yeah)

[Verse 1: Aye Mitch!]
I'm 'bout to act a fool
These old niggas tryina act brand new
Ya'll fucked up tryina play the fool
I had this way back in the school (school)
Smoke wit the Day-1 crew
Mama don't know, but it keep her cool
Pop's in his 50's throwin up blue
Gotta fall back cause he lost some screws (yeah)
Rare if you find me sober
Bang this shit 'round mid-October
Halloween, Taliban, this shit clean
Shout(out) Marley Mall up in New Orleans (lean)
Sprite for the codeine fiends
Nigga don't judge just find yo means
This shit light to real emcee
This shit flight when you hit that weed!
Cannabis, I manage on a daily
Rapping shit gon' have me on a paid leave
Leaving things that had a nigga grounded
9 to 5s, apologies and college
24, I felt like I was 15
Make 'em proud and get degrees
By any means necessary
Ask about regrets, I'm like "barely" (uh)
Uber that's outside can't find us
Shades at night so you can't blind us
Shit feel like Coachella, man it's been
Six days, still gotta fresh line-up
Tryina make all my niggas eat good
Making west-side moves like i'm Clint Eastwood
Don't respect my name? Birdman, ya'll finished
I'ma let the money talk when i get winded
And just

[Hook: Aye Mitch!]
Post up, watch 'em (yeah)
We don' really know 'bout them on God
Post up, watch 'em (yeah)
I ain't really worried 'bout them on God
Post up, watch 'em
We don' really know 'bout them on God
Post up, watch 'em
I ain't really worried 'bout them on God
Post up, watch 'em (yeah)
We don' really know 'bout them on God
Post up, watch 'em
I ain't really worried 'bout them on God
Post up, watch 'em
We don' really know 'bout them on God
Post up, watch 'em
I ain't really worried 'bout them on God

[Verse 2: Aye Mitch!]
Ya'll mains, average (yeah)
I ain't really worried 'bout them on me
Complaints, baggage
Shots for the Bull, Steve Kerr for 3!
Round 2, tragic
Eyes so low, needs caps to see
It's lit, caption
"Nigga I'm surprised we still on beat" (beat, beat)

[Verse 3: Aye Mitch!]
(Beat)
Tryina get lit off credits, aye
We catch up if you don't let us, aye
Fuck wit a nigga for breakfast, aye
Drive safe, but I'm still reckless! Aye
Giving ya'll niggas mo pressure, aye
I'm giving these niggas mo lectures, aye
Teach, cause ya'll niggas reaching, uh
I'm hittin dem folk wit a message (yeah)
I don't do shit but session
In the lab, I'm professing
Gotta girl on my side, stay blessed
If she turn to the side, make the ass shape like questions (ooh!)
(Beat)
Can't see all connections
When I come flexin and you home, resting
When a nigga step in, notice how i do it
This shit go, notice how I prove it (beat)
And the proof is active
Girls, they practice with twerkin action
Niggas workin, tryina grab and
Slap the ass fat, titties big
Money bags, they're lucrative
If the Feds come in, we just

[Hook: Aye Mitch!]
Watch 'em
We don' really know 'bout them on God
Post up, watch 'em (yeah)
I ain't really worried 'bout them on God
Post up, watch 'em
We don' really know 'bout them on God
Post up, watch 'em
I ain't really worried 'bout them on God
Watch 'em (yeah)
We don' really know 'bout them on God
Post up, watch 'em
I ain't really worried 'bout them on God
Post up, watch 'em
We don' really know 'bout them on God
Post up, watch 'em
I ain't really worried 'bout them on..
I ain't really worried 'bout them on..
(yeah)