MiggyV - 4am Freestyle

Uh the return of the illest
With my last dying breath I pray they feel this
It's time to separate the fake from the realist
The jakes go have to see my killers
Cause the jakes ain't nothing but killers
Uh it's time they learn how to be taught
I write down every word
Every thought in my notes
I got hundreds of songs for my folks
Tryna leave a legacy
Cause I genuinely feel that these niggas don't compare to me
It's MiggyV
You ain't go play ain't go play with me
Cause we got 4 niggas in low riders and ski mask
If you see us it's go be your last
Time moving fast 400 on the dash
They thought I wasn't dropping
But I'm going back to back on they ass
Still haunted by my past shit can be deceiving
Been in the studio every fucking evening
Every night it's a scary sight to these niggas they can't keep up
I be asking how high they get and they say high as duck
I be in my feelings as of now I don't give a fuck
Focused on the music not tryna to abuse it
Cause this shit could be a drug
Staying up all night just to get the right dub
The right sound zo pounds and shottas
So please don't cause no problems
Uh Balenciagas now I'm flexing don't get hit with that western
They sending shots but I contest them I send them back
I be on my suit and tie like men in black
All I hit him with is facts and that's a fact
That's some shit that I'll never retract
I stay true my self this just the side that you ain't seen
Everybody got it ain't no day dream
Might be a nightmare cause this side ain't got no fear
It ain't got no limits
I'm coming for the game it's to late for these niggas
Imma get it any means so have faith in me nigga
The last dying breed we still here got no fear
But God himself only one that can see me is God himself
I be whipping down i4 like pops with the belt
I be deep in shawty soul something she never felt
My niggas popping pills cause they were never tought
Never dealt with the pain deep inside
But I promise I'm go ride cause y'all on my team
And I got your back no matter how it seem
We tryna live the American dream but this where dreams die
I cant get caught inside the trap
That they get so many niggas with
What type of shit is that
I'm the king of this shit I just got that effect
I'm running up a check and coming for there neck
They know who it is got a knife in my back
And a crack in my heart I graduated mama
Hope you thinking I'm smart
I did that shit for you I don't need no diploma
Rhymes like this I'll make it out of Deltona
They sleeping on me mama I ain't talking bout coma
I can feel it in the air can you smell the aroma
You her nigga and I'm her sperm donor
We is not the same ask about the niggas who running the game
Besides Kezzy kee, Notalk, and sanchie
None one of y'all niggas ever seeing me
I think they owe me an apology
Better know when you talking to a prodigy
Better know how far I came
How far I'm finna be
Better know what it is this shit is history uh
Man I, I should get some rest
I should probably get some sleep
What it is about 4 O' clock in the morning
I ain't tripping put another beat on
This shit don't stop
Like it or not

Written by:
Miguel Vento

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