SoloDaGoat - Bop Freestyle

Yeah!
Dreads in my head like a mop
I told that lil bitch not to play on my top
He said he gone stop me, boy not on my watch
I just write and I flow on the beat that I hop on
Hoes in rotation, this shit like a cyclone
Yo bitch in my business, I feel like I'm Tyrone
Pour up some liquor all up in my styrofoam
Now a young nigga activated
Told her we friends, but we go on vacations
Don't need commitment, I don't want relations
Just chill out with all that, I'm tryna be patient
If you rushing, you doin yo hard work for nothing
Remember them days I was broke, I was bumming
Blessings from God turned a nigga to something
She stealing my lingo, she love how I'm coming
Don't give a fuck bout no L, I respect all my losses
My circle real little, but it's full of bosses
Weird ahh nigga capping bout his profit
It's SoloDaGoat the major fucking topic
She shaking, that booty gone bop
I like it like that keep it moving, don't stop
I had to stay down to get known at the top
I'm not wasting no time
My patna killer got more time than a dime
If he didn't go he would've been mine
Bag on his head, got my money in chime
I just hit my 20s, I stay with them Jackson's
I pull out The D Word, Toni Braxton
How you say that you street, but you major in acting
Karma came back, now his money subtracting
I knew from the start, that this lil boy was flagging
12 Ahh nigga you move like a cop cop cop cop…
Run up on me Ima pull out my Glock Glock Glock…
Yeah, look at the time on the clock clock clock…
I need it right now, don't got time to be waiting
Used to fuck with yo bitch now she wanna be shady

Written by:
Gisse Lurlay

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