Yung Dachi - Cynical Freestyle

Tell these Bitches I aint cocky, I’m just cynical
And confident that everything I do residual
Uh
Yung nigga with the Visuals
No Fucks, everything I do is criminal
Critical when I’m moving
If you broke, what you doing?
Doughed up heavily influenced
16 Gold Teeth and a Cuban
Blower by my dick for a goofy
You can’t out do me
I’m Certified best
I’m getting to this money every chance that I get
If it ain’t involved with dollars then it ain’t about shit
I barely love myself you think I'm worried 'bout a bitch
A nigga focused on his riches
Got to go and get it that mean sinning
Fuck it, I’ll ask god for his forgiveness
I’m all about my business
Never take a loss that mean I’m winning
Niggas mad I’m Boss and they isn’t
Cross As my a pendent
All these niggas lost and they helpless
I’m All about myself guess I’m selfish
30 round next to my pelvis
Do what they can’t so they jealous
The K-I-N-G bitch now spell it
I’m hell sent
A5 wit the black tint
Doubled Up my Dough and ain’t look back upon the past since
I’m with the bullshit ask around I’m 'bout that action
I’m down to run a fade but if they want I’ll up the mac 10
Bitch I’m only bout my cash that’s a statement
All them 1s but in yo bag, It don’t make sense
And big boy break big bread bitch I don't pay cents
I trust nobody I don't really like close relations
Impatient
If it’s about a fee I’m gone chase it
One thing about my time is don’t waste it
You niggas looking anxious
They hating cause I’m greatness in the making
Contemplating every hour what the play is
Nigga

Written by:
Zachary Gomez

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