Verzuz Freestyle Lyrics

Yeah I'm trynna stack this paper up

Just poured a line of wok pineapple Fanta in my double cup

When I'm off the drank and high as fuck I clutch my gun cause I be knowing

Praying that I see my opps box they ass in just like I'm Floyd

We gone push up on them boys for doing all that dissing

Binary trigger on my blackout I don't need no extensions

Niggas better pay attention

Not a OG but you still can listen

I'm a boss I ran up bucks I been balling like I'm a Piston

(Bow, Bow)

Guns they get to clappin'

I'm outside in traffic all wheel drive V8 bet I won't wrap it

P's steady coming in for the low this za so bitch I'm taxing

Niggas wanna diss bet that let's go you know I'm bout that action

Fuck all this rapping shit like Instagram bitch I'm really active

All on they bumper I'm ready to slide to T-shirt some shit and put a nigga on channel five

Lil bruh he got killed for tryna flex some paper he showed his location on live

You are not ready to die so put yo lil pride to the side I can see the fear all in yo eyes

I'm all about paper fuck all the haters and niggas that doubted on me

I'm in LA with a hundred some shots Imma lay yo ass down if you run up on me

Smokin' that dope out the pound rolling up London Cake niggas still smoking OG

I been ballin' hard like I played in the league

Designer my shoes, Amiri on my jeans

I can say I'm really Him if niggas wanna take it there

I been on some boss shit lately started growing out facial hair

All my niggas active in the field bitch they not playing fair

These niggas keep on dissing until I put they lil ass in the air

Lil TJ tried to play it cool with niggas but niggas thought I was soft

I wanted us all to win I never tried to take it all

We coulda' been superstars but fuck all of that shit

Who the fuck y'all call to help y'all out when y'all was getting hit

On the dice I ran up six bucks just today that shit legit

How the fuck you catch me outside lacking ain't even do shit

Niggas cap to hoes and on the internet that's foolishness

You say you trapping but you flipping halves you not moving no bricks

See yo' bitch shoot my shot I shoulda been drafted first round to the Knicks

Get her number in my phone later on she eating on dick

I don't fuck with gangs that click

Wasn't y'all just beefing last week on the book now all y'all taking flicks y'all niggas sick

Yeah I gotta M&P right now my next gun gone be a Four Nickel

When I shoot better take cover if you don't them bullets tickle

Niggas on clubhouse capping to hoes seen me ain't press the issue

Hop out the car with this ARP bullets come out like missiles

Ride around the city all my cars slapped five they presidential

I'm up in the stu free-styling with D3 yeah that's my nigga

Fuck all this beefing shit I'm tryna duck off and stack my figures

I be blending in in traffic the task force think this a rental