Freestyle Video (MV)

My feet on the gas I can't never loose
Imma stay down Imma get me sum blues
I'm riding with my niggas we sticking like glue
We came from the bottom ain't talkin bout shoes
If I kno that I did it don't say that you can't
Ain't no cap in my rap I want Ms in my bank
Yo mains mans a rat how df he got rank
I'm trynna blow up like a army no tank
No competition but get on my level
My pain running deep you can't dig with a shovel
I got red bottoms on me you would think I'm the devil
My dawg down the road I just told him to do better
If you want smoke better come with your mans
I'm trynna run up a whole hundred bands
32 Shots leave him hot like a tan
We play with drums like we with the band
Free my dawg j5 He real slimeball he'll wipe your nose just like a napkin
Luh twin dats my dawg he from the ea and No I'm not talking about Madden
How df yu a gangtsa you got yo shit took lil boy you not a savage
Don't f*ck with these niggas dese niggas these be opps
I watch my mainz mans Starting ratting
I know it's my time imma stay in my lane cause I know im just Moving to fast
I see that their watching I know they Looking but ian worry cause I'm getting this cash
Me and lil Mike we had a lil beef we let that shit go we ain't stun no past
Ain't sayin no names but how yu a gangsta don't forget yu was our crash
They say they was dwn but they had told me lies
Dem niggas is rats I can't Fw dem guys
Imma slide by myself Ion need em to ride
I know my dawg hurt I can see in his eye
Lil Juan gone keep Him on my side
My dawg took 10 I know he felt tried
These niggas Be hoes that ain't no susprise
I'm rock by myself ion need kno guide
I told Luh kwamie gon ahead stay dwn
Dman Stay he ain't even make a sound
Free lil rontay he stuck in the pound
Still can't believe Lil duke in the ground
Who ever killed slug count your days cause im gonna send him some rounds
I might joke I might laugh but Ian never been a clown
F*ck all that talking let's work one
Spot a opp yeah I seen one
Margiela these the clean ones
How many I got I got one
Yeen getting no money what you doing
Spend his whole block have it ruin
Keep it in the streets we ain't suing
Load in it flew in
F*ck all that talkin lil hoe why you walking
Talking real gangster put you in you coffin
Bad lil bitch she came from Boston
Your ass gone die if you ever try crossing
I can't f*ck with them niggas
I might call up trigger
My nephew getting bigger
I known that I'm realer (Yeah)