Freestyle, Pt. 2 ft. Don Miller & LorTyeDaBeast Lyrics

Ten years still at it no addict

Trappin fanatic I manage

Ambush my tactic surround em

Yea man we got it more static

She said my dick game exotic

She went so crazy psychotic

Feelin erotic I'm on it

Yeah man we going Demonic

Sing like Sinatra I got that

Ganja on ganja We smoke that

Gucci on Prada She got it

My flow unmatched Cant stop it

I don't know I'm on a roll

Swerving ya fuck every 12

Serving ya what do you know

I be at home playing with

Words

Yeah man we knock on them doors

Don't play no hero no more

Everyone get on the floor

Take what's mine

This ain't no joke

Empty your pockets need more

I'ma fill my teeth with gold

My flow divine yet behold

I don't know what you've been told

I'ma go speed in the lamb

Ever since I got it poppin

They know who I am

And I be hitting through that night

No flash

Just turn on yo camera lens

And I ain't gon stop

Until I let all my money be

Touching the stars up in the

Ceiling

Wonderful feeling

I'm tryna put the whole gang up

Trynna get us a million

I was in last place

Now a nigga in first

You play with me

And get put in the dirt

Seem like these pussy niggas

Aint gon learn

You can't hang with us

But get put on a shirt

And I got mob ties

Pull up with some frog eyes

Amiri patches on my jeans

These not no Levi's

Ain't no question I'm the hardest niggas hate so I'm a target

Mo money mo problems

Ain't no way that you can bargain

Try to stay out the way

Gotta keep a heater on one

I don't wanna stress none

I'd rather chase a bag nigga

I'm the ticket

I'm just tryna bless sum

Bitch I ball like the NBA

I'm a all star

(Ima all staar)

Niggas hate

And they ass ain't on the roster

(On the rostaa)

I don't play when it come to fame

Its gon cost ya

(It gon cost ya)

No ceilings in this bitch

Feelin like Carter

Like Carter yeah, yeah