J Shiest - CBFW Freestyle

Yeah these fuck niggas hating on me, i see it
C-B-F-W nigga, i mean it
Everybody wonder why he ain't stop speaking yet
I won't lie to you nigga, i'm scheming
I won't stop 'til these niggas stop breathing
Popping out, its a problem i'm seeking
Gotta pop it, these niggas gotta see it
Why you lie to me knowing i'll believe it?
Yeah, here go another nigga talking shit on the gram like the shit he say is finna trouble me
I woke up the other day and realized i'm getting older
I don't want the hawk, i want the Cullinan
Cannot be fucked wid', all of these lil niggas in trouble and i cant even put it subtly
I only been rapping for a couple months and i cant even lie it kind-of happened suddenly
If i am the joke, you niggas is the butt of it
Not getting over, ain't no use in shoving me
Not in that type of mood, i'm in the other one
I lose her today and pop out with another one
I might go SRT and get my brother one
Not into all that talking, i'm my mother's son
I am the realest, it is not no other one
He got on the gram and went out bad because of her
Really been losing focus, i been hanging round niggas who having motion
Baby i can't even hold ya', i'an tryna put purple inside my soda
Diamonds go "hocus-pocus," do not reach for my chain 'cause i might just poke ya
Up but i'm barely woken, she been here for an hour and i've barely spoken
She wanna see me give it all i got, but she cake up with other niggas, i ain't digging that
I don't even want her Brodie, you can get her back
Both of y'all can argue 'bout it, i ain't into that, yeah
Deleted my finsta, been tryna get money, you know i don't got no time for the internet
I'm really the realest, fuck being the biggest
I know its some people round me who ain't feeling that
I heard they want me to take over
Told them i'an tryna chill 'til my pockets get loaded
We stuffed the b-rolls in sofas
Every time i talk to god he show me that i'm chosen
Cannot be fucked wid', i'm knowing
Every time they cut the beat on i just get to flowing
I won't give up and i'm showing
Keeping my foot on they neck, i know i get annoying
Me and the money enjoying, 9 times out of 10 my nigga i'an going
(Yeah) i'm fly like a bird and i'm crowing, everyday i wake up my list of haters keep growing
She from Miami, she Zo'ing, i checked the time and my wrist done started fucking snowing
These niggas hate me, i'm knowing, C-B-F-Dub' till the day my body get to snoring
The realest!
Can't be fucked wit', can be tired
Can be tired

Written by:
Jerald Parks

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