Omelly Sway In the morning freestyle

[Verse 1]
I keep the Ruger out, we ain't talking, no games witchu fuck niggas
You play around you get a bang nigga fuck nigga.
This off the top, I be spittin shit
This off the spot, this ain't no written shit
Free my nigga Meek Milly down it fwult...and they took my nigga...Snupe.
All my niggas yeah we riding out
Pussy nigga we coming to yo hideyout
Mmmm fire out. Roll the window down...mmm mmmm. Lemme tell y'all niggas bout Osama, twin llamas, since a youngin I twist ya top and screwdrivas
And All my niggas yeah we mobbin, and if a nigga want a problem then I got em.
DreamChasers, mmm, that’s my clique. DC, that's the label
These niggas hatin, I stay wit lazers, case I gotta pop a hater, hit a nigga like hot potata. Pop him in his wig doe
This off the top I gotta catch the beat, this for my niggas that be in the trap in streets
I’m still knocking off the dime packs. They like Osama… fuck… mat. I’m like I don't know where Saddam at, but I be knowing where them dimes at
I be chillin on the block, half a brick and I grind that
I’m just tryna get my mom back. (“MMMMM”)
All my niggas yea they...mah. and ain't no fallin out...mmm..ah

[Verse 2]
They just booked my man bout a week ago
Still fucking all these bitches they be tweaking doe
You fuck around nigga we’ll smoke ya boi.
All my niggas we be___ wit them___s boi
We be riding in them bentlys and them ghosts’s boy
And I ain't lying, this rap, I ain't wrote it boy
This off the top when im spittin shit, they they got my mans, got him on some sittin shit
A couple months, that ain't no sentence bitch
We gon bounce back and right back to getting rich
M’s on the table, DC the label, man niggas talkin crazy stomp em in the [?]
IM IN THE GAME, JUST LIKE SEGAHHH
You disrespect Ima [?]
Check out my neck, bunch of cubans on it
Check out my wrist, mmmm, ain’t no fooley on it
I got the rolex, I keep a fo pound, if a nigga try to play me, give em more rounds
I told these niggas I ain't who to fvck with, I ride around with long gats, and uhh, clips
I chop shit, pop shit, pop up at your crib
Got eem, spot eem, red dot eem, [?] eem, [?] eem, fuck it lets have a party
Bad Bitches sip lean and pop molly, I dont pop mollies nigga i pop hollows
Pussy nigga, mhm mhm ado, mhm mhm mhm mhm, mhm mhm mhm mhm
I got on gold headphones, gold chain, gold on my wrist, mhm mhm ainn , mhm mhm mhm mhm mhm mhm mhm
If you ain't gettin money, boy you lame, all my niggas gettin money tho. You think its funny tho?
My nigga jeezy said he keep it in the bungalow
If you ain't know what that was it was his jacket nigga, my little niggas be riding he keep that ratchet nigga
What it is, what we talkin for?
Fuck a cheesecake we ain't walkin boul
Whatchu talking? What you got on you? If you got and I don't nigga get the drop on you
Gimme that, what you got, man I need that
Where the learn, where the [?], where the weed at?
I fucked it up, fuck it though get my mhmm back
Give me a ride on ya bike, you ain't gettin it back, pussy nigga, know dat
I come thru with no rap, yall niggas yall ain't riding
Y'all some low jacks, you ain't riding, you on four flats
Come on man, my niggas in the kitchen wit it, I'm still droppin 36 bricks mhm mhm