U Be Killin Em Freestyle

Never been a woulda coulda shoulda man

My shit is fabolous de-de-de-de-de-de-damn

There's a lot of bitch niggas actin fly now

You on the ground nigga I jus brought the sky down

Need sum diamonds in your watch you could borrow mine

That's a reminder ya'll niggas "on borrowed time"

And I'm feelin big everybody smaller den me

So they lookin up to me even if they taller den me

You ain't never live a word of what your mouth speakin

Your whole shit made up nigga house keepin

My money stack not a funny cat worry me

I hand out ass whoopins with money back guarantees

Apparently you get hype and play roles

You talk like a pimp, but you wife and pay hoes

I'm bout 8 months from that white and grey Rolls

Russel sweatsuit with the breitling face froze

In them reebok classics white and grey soles

Holding my nuts doing my best michael j pose

Hope you like to take notes cause you sloppy, imperfect

So the best you could ever do is copy my worst shit

Your hearse flip from what I'm loading in the gauge

So you ain't gotta wait to roll over in your grave

Cavalli shades, fresh fade, Gucci link on

Front row at the fight light, Lukki with the mink on

And my girl go harder than 6 Compton bitches

Red bottoms on look like she been stompin bitches

Yea we gettin them amounts you will never see

I got a brick o' swag for every ounce of your jealousy

From what they tellin' me, I seem to be the man

A boutique boy that cop sneakers in japan

Lampin' on the island jus to see a decent tan

So have my money in total "Kima Keisha Pam"

All this ice on my wrist that's a risk factor

You wouldn't need this much ice for a wrist fracture

N roll with a clique full a chick snatchers

So we didn't really want your bitch it was just practice

I flick ashes off a yacht deck

All I do is come to a chin like a mock neck

Stop dat I'm from a hood where they never smile

Niggas make that tre pop like kevin liles

My city never blink they be thinkin' cash

And stay clappin' on a nigga like pinky ass

That thing flash they snatch chains and curse

Gettin that dirty money no last train to Paris

So to all you rap lames and other suckas

I bet this mack maine leave you in the gudda gudda

Motherfucker, spend a day in these streets and see

Niggas a do the unthinkable for a lease a key

Uhhh need as soon as them fed swing through

They Draked on you damn I ain't know you sing too

King who? run what? we can all assume

You got knocked cause all your goons use autotune

Meanwhile I Lebron ball, john wall

Give me the mic I give em the light sean paul

Haters stay tuned I got a lot of shit in store

Best to ever do next stop bidding war