Past Due Freestyle Lyrics

Feelin' the range of all my emotions

Don't care to know what I'm supposed to

I missed class today cause I'm only focused about feelin' motions

I'm goin' through what I'm supposed to

Don't talk to me about no poster

It's educated niggas round me

Don't talk to me about no poser

I woke up this mornin' readin' contracts I'm the closer

They send me the information to make sure the game is over

I'm the said and done, I'm the fat lady and I'm singin

Bitch, run me one, bet you not gon' cross me up

I mean it, I'm the chosen one, they woke me up

I mamba with the defense, this lockdown shit done forced me in my bag

I ain't peep it, but it's on now

Expect me to increase the heat repeatedly

Tryin' to get the sear down, I'm walkin' the year down

Can't nobody touch me, I'm gettin' a bust down

I'm talkin' a Gold crown, no rollie

I'm finna change the whole sound, give a fuck a gatekeeper or goalie

You can call the police,

I'm well connected, these niggas don't know me

I study them, and they don't even see me

That's how it's supposed to be

Stay on the ground

Don't leave the found

Stay on the ground

Protect the crown

What you think gon' happen when it's over with

I don't know

I know I can't change it, I move with the sitch

I know that my people, I tell you that we done been here

We might be changin', but my niggas ain't goin' nowhere

Bet I bust down my whole family, crowns for everyone

Jean-Michel, all my grandkids

Gon' own somethin' and nah they ain't fat sell

My mama like travelin', I buy her a jet and a yacht for full sail

My granny always want a Lexus, uh, put that bitch in the mail

Please don't think it's sweet, I know I come off as a sweetheart

I might be, but niggas might describe me as a Sweet Tart

I love you, but my investment is my money, nigga

Be smart, play around with my money, I bet shorty pull yo G card

I ain't mean to scare you, but it's third degree, ooh, uh

I love all my people that live close to me, uh, uh

Call my niggas family, cause they go for me, ooh

They believe in me, uh, uh

That's all I could ask from a nigga who gon' speak for me

That's all I could say from a nigga who gon' go B's for me

My niggas gon' stand on ten toes, they ready to go for me

I got wolves in the pack, warriors behind my back

My nigga Andre with the ball, he gon' set up the three, uh, splash

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Niggas think it's sweet, they say I come off as a sweetheart

It's cool, but lil' nigga, I pull your G-card

Seriously, don't come up to me

They believe in me