910 Quay - PSA Freestyle Lyrics

You can get checked, ain't no love in dis bitch
I know real street nighas, give it up like da knicks
Dougie out here and he still onda band
F*ck it told bruh to stack his rubber bandz
Push yo shit back wit da 9 in my hand
I want da racks, wya, confiscating yo pack
When we pull up, it's me and my manz
I'm wit Mir money, I role wit dem shooters
Come be an example lil bitch we ain't playing
Nighas ain't from over here so don't come over here
Y'all ain't really to Kin to da land
Yea we be posting da block broad day non stop
Only one call away from da xans
It's some people like listen
You headed for greatness and right now you might be da sickest
And dem views jumped up, heat hit 8k, imma make it somewhere in dis business
I been stuck in dis music, my nighas been trappin
We only make money decisions
Here go Harlem like look
Every time dat you drop da whole book gon click on it and listen
And yo name gon steady be trending
No my head wasn't straight, at 1108 na its visions of my nighas winning
Go gettas the real definition
Yea dem nighas pop percs, have em come out dey shirts
And run down on you nighas relentless
I be talking my shit, and I know dey ion like it, but my nighas keep dem Balistics
Hell yea zone 2 12st, where dem members be at
And it's bound to get ignorant, f*ck around and take off bitch
I'm smoking exhaust, imma let all dese f*ck nighas feel it
Free nuk out da cell, he just give nighas hell
When he come back you know we on hot shit
Couple shots off da north, body bag and ahh torch
We like f*ck it just leave dat shit rotten
Bussin Higgs Onda south, 3rd st what it's bout
Hop out lookin for stains at da scotch man
Imma real ass nigha ain't nun like da rest, omm I ain't wit da fledging
Yello tape leave da scene in ahh caution
2014 I had it wrong, 2019 I'm on dey neck with dis shit
And Dey keep telling me to drop songs
910 na im out, na im gone