Freestyle – Yhung T.O.

Lately I been catching plays, making damn paper
Lil bro catching fades like a damn taper
Nigga I be sending shots like a trailblazer
Niggas follow in my steps, I’m a trail maker
Keep that forty in my hand like a damn game
Another black mama crying, that’s a damn shame
If we all from the struggle who to damn blame?
Like you ballin’ lil nigga, stay in your lane
If it ain’t about a check what’s the reason?
Why I got tats on my face, I’m a demon
Ain’t no leftovers, pass the plate, I’ma eat it
Forty on my hip, rock the boat like Aaliyah
Brodie bro keep the torch, he gon’ burn something
Stupid nigga study me, you might learn something
Even if the bitch bad I’ma curve something
You ain’t never made a band from no birds coming
You ain’t sitting at the table, you ain’t turn nothing
Think he fly, came to me, then that bird running
I just had to take my time ’cause my turn coming
Heard the feds asking questions, I ain’t heard nothing
I’m that nigga in my city, it was proven
Tryna be me in this race then you losing
Brodie in the back with a strap while we cruising
Gotta keep your eyes on these hoes, they be chosing
And all they gotta do is pick and choose
I would never be shit, that’s what I was told
Moncler kept me warm when my heart was cold
All these chains on my chest, I got a heart of gold
You can take a nigga’s bitch when your game strong
ATL late night with all my chains on
Young nigga with the bag, girl my cake long
Young nigga slide down then your man gone
Nigga say they sippin’ mud, sippin’ Karo
If you ain’t in it for the ring then what you play for?
Rob a witness for the case, that’s a case closed
This my street, money low, free Bankroll
Niggas get up in they feelings when it’s nighttime
You only get to cuff once in this lifetime
It’s a lot of bitches cute but they ain’t like mine
If you caught slipping in this life, ain’t no lifeline
Yeah, bitch I’m legendary
Your ex nigga diss funk ’cause he very scary
How you claiming that’s your wife but you barely married?
All these niggas act like bitches, they be Tyler Perry
Say she eat a lot of fruit, it be very berry
If I hit it from the back then it’s getting buried
All these loafs in my pants, I can barely carry
And these VVS sparkle like Mariah Carey