Wicked Freestyle

[Verse 1]
Walk in this bitch with a chopstick
I wanna chop shit, she wanna pop shit
She like to fight with the kid, gotta stop it
I been on defense, she been on offense
Walkin' in here tryna fuck up my Feng Shui
He not no shooter, he caught with a pump fake
Eatin' too good, bitch I feel like I'm Rosé
Choppa gon' sing in this bitch like Coldplay
Leavin' 'em messed up, leave him with no face
I keep a heater inside of my Northface
It'll get wicked, it'll get wicked
It'll get wicked, it'll get wicked
I put a little bad bitch on my wishlist
I want a Glock with a beam, an extension
Fifties and hunneds, I'm countin' efficient
Keep me a pole like my boy goin' fishin'
It'll get wicked, I need the chicken
Run to the bank now, I go the distance
I put this cross on my back like a Christian
Remember them days had no pot I could piss in
When I was fucked up everybody was missin'
Now they around and they wantin' forgiveness
I need a piece of mind for everybody else wanna piece of my business
Hmm, damn, nobody listen
Fuckin' this girl now, switchin' positions
I'm on a mission, money specific
I'm on a school bus, feel like I'm sippin'
Get what I want then a young nigga dippin'
Missin' my phone call, shawty be trippin'
My cash [?] can't catch me slippin'
This big booty bitch walked in, gotta stiffy
Hit up Chicago, I do me a show, I'ma get me this bag, might go buy me some Ricky
I'm tired of flying, I'm tired of sleepin' in hotels, I tryna stay in my city
My gang too up, my gang too litty
I show no mercy, I show no pity
I'm hittin' this girl, she callin' me daddy
Might puff her on, I feel like Diddy
And I got some friends I can call that's real on one hand, man it's not too many
That nigga a rat and this bitch was a rat, they startin' to look like Mickey and Minnie
Damn, huh, it'll get wicked, it'll get wicked, it'll get wicked
Huh, damn, I wanted to chill, but since you insisted, goin' ballistic
(Ha ha ha)