J Blvnt - Window Freestyle

As I open the window, I reek of indo, we lit like kindle
I peep the riddles, they want my downfall they being wishful
It ain't no peace les' the peace a pistol, to keep it civil
I keep it crystal, if it ain't clear run it back, I pray to
Jesus we make it, now I need him to take the
Wheel for me cause I'm high up off the weed and I'm faded
You ain't g you just fake it, your b ain't bad but she basic
If you say you wanna smoke me, I'm like please cause I'm waiting
You ain't bout it I could put that on my momma
Really I ain't even come in for the drama
I just took a couple tokes of marijuana
Now the weed it got me singing like a choppa, gra-ta
Ta'in at a nigga if they fuck with the family
Think it's been my time to eat I'm finna fuck up the pantry
I've already been the greatest give a fuck bout no grammy
Give a fuck about no friends I smoke my weed and I'm anti
I go harder than myself when I get in my girl panties
Lately I been really hunting for the buck like it's Bambi
That's my only call of duty while you niggas just camping
On the outside y'all hard but inside you sweet, what you candy
I hope you happy being broke, I'm tryna get mad rich
Yea I'm tryna be the greatest you can be average
They don't understand my words so ima speak Spanish
Soy el mejor de todos los tiempos cabrón
So if you thinking you touching me that shit is a joke
And if you saying you touched me then that shit is a hoax
Most these motherfuckers hating cause they dirty and broke
And only roaches in my house is from the shit that I smoke
BLVNT

Written by:
Judah Makell

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