Kid Ink
Zoey Dollaz
King Los
Belly
Joey Bada$$
Uncle Murda
Dave
KXNG Crooked
Audio Push
Troy Ave
Tee Grizzley
Nick Grant
mgk
CyHi
Dorrough Music
VIC MENSA
2 Chainz
RJmrLA
Mikey McFly
MOD SUN
Cal Scruby
A$AP Ferg
WESTSIDE BOOGIE
Lola Monroe
Lil Flip
Big K.R.I.T.
R-Mean
Stefflon Don
Cozz
Aminé
Nick Grant
Cordae
VIC MENSA
Juice WRLD
Tyga
Don Q
Mickey Factz
King Combs
Young M.A
Jack Harlow
Joey Purp
Belly
Speak
Anderson .Paak
Smino
REASON
VIC MENSA
LA Leakers
Ezri
Fashawn
Megan Thee Stallion
Tsu Surf
Tyga
Daylyt
DaBaby
IDK
Guapdad 4000
The Game
LA Leakers
LA Leakers
Polo G
Big K.R.I.T.
LA Leakers & Conway the Machine & Benny the Butcher & Rick Hyde
Pop Smoke
King Los & LA Leakers
D Smoke
Jack Harlow
Royce da 5'9"
Jadakiss
Fabolous
Benny the Butcher
Symba (USA)
G-Eazy
J. Cole
Polo G
Belly
Migos
Ski Mask the Slump God
VIC MENSA
Vince Staples
IDK
Speak
LA Leakers
Common
Big Sean
Latto
French Montana
LA Leakers
Cordae
NLE Choppa
2 Chainz
DaBaby & DJ Sourmilk & JUSTIN CREDIBLE
LaRussell
Conway the Machine & Jae Skeese
LA Leakers
LA Leakers
Jack Harlow
Nick Grant
WESTSIDE BOOGIE
CyHi
Denzel Curry & JUSTIN CREDIBLE & DJ Sourmilk
The Game
Megan Thee Stallion
Central Cee
YG
Freddie Gibbs & JUSTIN CREDIBLE & DJ Sourmilk
Ab-Soul & JUSTIN CREDIBLE & DJ Sourmilk
VIC MENSA
Jay Rock
Tyga
ScarLip
[Verse 1]
I'm willin' to die for this shit, facts
Del Amo, nigga, I ride for this shit, facts
Without a rubber I can't slide in that bitch
And if Top don't get a word, I can't sign for the shit, ay
Street smart, like a ruler with some scholars
Niggas folded, money pilin'
Bread older than nostalgia nigga
Phone ringin', only call me for the commas
With the words I paint pictures
I been drawin' like I'm Wilder, nigga
Ain't a regular new nigga, I'm gifted
I walked in with two chains, nigga I'm different
This a fair warning for all of the competition
You get clips first then pissed on like Blake Griffin, nigga
Fuck die for this shit, I'ma live in it
Flow sicker than Magic, it's crazy I lived with it
They told me life's a bitch, I done put a kid in her
Then kidnapped her then bitch slapped, vroom laughin'
As I skrrt off like promiscuous women
Had to hustle with the quickest precision
Now it's toast 'cause we made it, nigga
Off them blocks in the hood
And now it's Jill Scott
The top lookin' good, yeah
From the bottom but headed high
A couple niggas takin' shots, we let it slide
Was a young, bad, ghetto kid with a clever mind
I used to have to write standards, now I'm settin' mine
Watchin' the steps taken, I'm sprintin' 'cause death's chasin'
I'm comin' for next, face it, work with the best patience
Flow on sobriety test, breath-taking
Can't go back to how we was livin' 'cause death waitin'
It's gettin' scary, they see what the west cravin'
Nigga we been ballin' just notice the refs hatin'
This is Top, nigga, from the bottom we built slow
Livin' the opportunity niggas would kill fo'
It's weird when you around rich niggas but still broke
You would think they freed Meek the way they let a mil go
Nigga I'm hungry, I can't let a meal go
My voice crack sometimes 'cause it's real dope, uh
Words electric, came out with a ill flow
Not sick, a ill flow, but electric, a eel flow
Look shit glorious, huh
TDE stacked like the warriors
It's all jokes, nigga
[Verse 2]
Fuck all that aimin' for chests, we head hunters
TDE insidious, got the industry scared of us
Look that ain't braggin', that's just straight facts, done leveled up
I got my pockets gainin' weight back, they blowin' paper
Get rid of checks like I hat Kaep, shout out Kaep
Can't take the soul from us
I fight for it, My fist up like soul brothers
Del Amo, nigga, you now talkin' to soul brother
Wait hold on
You talkin' goats? I'm prolly in it
Jesus Christ, I'm godly gifted
Flow ugly, Scottie Pippen
Feed the streets, I'm Roddy Ricch'n, nigga
The game's mine, it's not yours, cross all on my shoulders
You had this kind of weight, you would've popped yours
Invest in the hustle, whatever moves the stock floor
Grew up a fan of Rock, just got off Rock tour
No choice but to sign us, we was bangin' on Top doors
Signed to Top Dawg, now hoes get on top more
That make sense, I make dollars
We don't run, we face problems, niggas fold, I stay solid, nigga
These new niggas lookin' cozy as ever
Hand on they neck, get a grip, I'm tryin' to hold it together my nigga
Look, I'm showin' actions, I'm tired of speakin'
My momma still in the hood, I gotta free her
Need a crib, some chains and a new Bugatti screechin'
All white but the black inside like Tommy Egan, wait
Been through a lot, you name it, I prolly seen it
Every verse a testament, it's God that's prolly speakin'
If you hear somethin' that make you go "Sheesh!" It's prolly REASON
Hear your girl voice in my room, she prolly screamin'
I been diggin' her out, until I'm makin' seven figures
I ain't figured it out, but I'ma figure it out, that's facts
I heard that nigga talkin' online
This the ocean, we don't go fishin' in small ponds
That's real
Del Amo
REASON Freestyle | LA Leakers Freestyle #066 was written by REASON.
REASON released REASON Freestyle | LA Leakers Freestyle #066 on Tue Dec 18 2018.