44 Freestyle

If you're dealing war, backwards stay far

We're dealing with truths and rights

Come some more into my sight

(You no hear me yet?)

(Hear me live and direct)

(Walk with your tap)

Yeah

On my Trump and Hillary now watch me F the nation

I got my visions and my destination

Mookie told me I was gifted and the rest is patience

That was when they try to catch me on some extra fake shit

But I ain't Russ, I pull the trigger with no hesitation

A couple plaques and a Grammy im forever chasing

Blow the loud, Harley David, still I'm hardly famous

They ain't know my name, but still I'm on their party playlist

I've been blazin, only hit the Jay in moderation

I feel amazing, word to (Kan) ye this shit is innovation

When the Queen follows Alex out in Puerto Rico

Then they switch up watch me trick em like the annexation

They ain't sign me 'cause I'm not black and ain't racist

So I hit my brother back and said it's back to basics

I ain't even got to act or entertain or fake it

Four million views in three months, that's for validation

False allegations on a hoe named Bella

She fucked my homie than she sucked my other homie dry

She was embarrassed I was poppin', so she chose to lie

My other Homie said, he wish have fuckin hoe would try

Yeah, I'm still in fear death, I'm trying to leave my past

I'm feeling bad but in my mind, I'm must secure the bag

I was working every day then visit Zak at Harvard

I could barely clear a check, back at Neiman Marcus

Or pay the rent, but I was trying to get my season started

I'm like stephen when im hot, I see the speaker knocking

Its a fall and shorties all call now

Back in austin and they all stall now

Away da ee oo' and they oh and they all fall down

My brothers from the jump, know the all ball now

Iced out jaws, like I'm Paul wall now

Iced out jaws, like I'm Paul wall now

I've been in and out these hoes mouth

Hear the name drop'

The wanna diss, I can flame drop

Watch me drop flame

Got medusa on my boxers, I don't rock hanes

Ferragamo by my pockets, man a lot changed

But still look at all the work we did

I dont sleep but they sleeping on me, early shit

I just smile at my haters on some pearly shit

Elixir in my cup, got my vision on some blurry shit

Now we in a trap, someone tell me where the birdies is

Shot a 30 on the back, on my birdie shit, thats a ernie shit

Still, however, Els (e)

I'll be on my Curry shit

Young demigod call me Perseus

Now we out in LaLa

Chillin' by the beach, so worryless

But I just want a super pretty face on a curvy bitch

And I'll be macking all these hoes, on my Bernie shit

And plus some mac fully loaded on some Kirby shit

Whoever want it, man you want it?

Come some more into my sight

(You no hear me yet?)

(Hear me live and direct)

(Walk with your tap)