Tre4MadeRecords - No Foundation Freestyle

Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up, turn me up
I just turned a 10 into a 25
Been tellin' me that she wanna come over well come on and vibe
I yell okay she be actin' nervous, she be tryin' to hide
I can have my cake and I can eat it too
On God
Just copped an I8 that got the wings and I'ma paint it blue
Heard he tryin' to slide but since
you cold see what the heat can do
I've been tryin' to stay sober but it's amazing what that weed can do
All I need is your account number got 20 bands in like a week or two
Money be on piccolo see it in the air I sleep
Most of y'all broke y'all worried bout a ho who you tryin' to turn
Most of my day ones be my bottom bros they puttin' in the work
You want a verse you pay top dolla ho way back in a day
We movin' cash see we was movin' uh talkin' crazy
Get you blitzed won't know which way we shootin' from
We was usin' you to get to her man you was really dumb
Put me on Ty up onna track like instant noodles boys is really done
I'm a felon not convicted though fuckin' on these niggas hoes
Jigga come in clutch and you know that be my niggalo
30K withdraw up from the bank and I put it on the floor
Think I'm related to Osama, way the gang we be bombing hoes
Moncler jacket on my back that's my weekend coat
Claiming you the hardest boy you know that you the weakest goat
You the weakest link but my chain is always froze
Yeah I love my bae, and I know we goals
100 bands for advance flew out to Japan
85' was in the kitchen cookin' with them pans
Serving fiends on the block I'm the crack man
Handin' out these rocks still smackin' bitches with these books
But I got soap and socks, slippin' slidin' on the opps
I'm hangin' with my Glocks kinda crazy new age
Gangsters used to be the jocks, niggas selfish on the block
I told them, pass the rock, but they won't pass the rock
Asian bitches, how could you not wanna love um
Doin' coke in Asian alleys and I'm chillin' with my brothers
Took her ass like a piece of the pie I grab another
Healin' from my last relationship, here we go again
AHH brother
If she wanna do it we can do another
She my number oota if you play with kill yoo brother
If I'm your number one oota then it better not be no other
Food fight, pizza pie, fuck around just smack his mother
Got me questionin' why I suck toes
I don't fuck with lame bitches or them other folk
All them stories about Joe those is folk tales
Remember late nights fuckin' in the hotel
Kidnap her granddaddy if that hoe tell
Getting to that cheese yeah that rotel
Joe why you ain't locked up? Bitch I'll post bail
SIKE, nigga I broke jail
How I know y'all boys broke cause that road tell

Written by:
Jasiah Boyd

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