Bars on Freestyle Tsu
Lord me for my sins, I been tainted All them late nights me and walls got acquainted Basquiat with the hammer, plenty pictures I done Judge read the charges, shit, Momma nearly My hood been Iraq, them bricks like the In the kitchen whippin' tryin' to get it for the baby I wouldn't say a name if them payed me Remember sittin' in that cell: and McGrady Thats 23 and 1, blocked so I can't see the sun 100 down all the way to 1 Just caught another case I ain't just beat a gun Somebody on the trippin', she won't let him see his son Go ahead with your shit, go ahead your list Them that's you think hard, me and them don't mix But everybody though, everybody ridin' Out of state screamin' out we be slidin' Good on your "welcome home" if you wasn't free me Mind on a behind that wall—hold up, Free Meek Tinted Impalas we probably up for the mission Lord I I'm contradictin', but I'm prayin' that we hit him Wasn't thinkin' his mother 'fore we got him but we get him Pray my don't ever gotta identify a victim We rap those things, get clients if your trap don't bling My daughter what them tattoos mean Shit, first you feel sad, you feel mad In the mirror like, "What if she want a nigga her dad?" So I tryna chill, I been focused on the bag I'm if this ain't the type of shit that make you dab Nights in that cell, don't if I'm comin' home or not You hear that door close, I still hear that shit I'm back for my loyalty, still hear them Metal left a mark, allergic to them cops And niggas fuck with him when he spittin' in the He fightin' for his life, he even get a kite Shit, all I know is gunplay, I know I get it though Gotta ask Paul how he let them Clippers go Suckers try to speak and get the stale I got a hell date, 'til then eat good, tilapia well-steak Wifey know where I put the bail I'll a jail case before I take a shell-case Leanin' off Minnesota's, pop another Vicodin Shit really happen, I don't be rappin', I just write the This Newark sound like, nother day nother movie So I'm usually out of town 'round with a Karruche connect with G's, shit me and my guys Gucci Only things that test loyalty: time, and couchie He to much, you pay attention, play that nigga loosely Bring light on the transaction, pull up in a Pray I make it to my destination, tryna do me I gotta hit them hitters, gon' be a call of duty Be layed blowin' fruity a cutie gettin' chewy While I'm playin' her cootie, fingers sticky, shit be gooey Put a bag on your head, she'll really you for a Louie Thank god he survived, doctor stitch him like a Coogie Opps out lurkin', they why I be trippin' Shit, Tsu cased up, he was in streets trippin' You suitcase, trip... nevermind that Cops put the pressure, niggas askin' where they at First day home, I the "where you find that?" Copped a new watch, just can't get the time Sickenin', thought a nigga never get to spit Momma keep sayin' pray, but Momma, I think He listenin' Why should he now? I be a reaper with that hoodie down Tell cuz hit the lights, let me out, around Work time, I might make a if you let me No designer, we can't put in work in Louie or Too wild, that's why they open to sign me only red bottoms 'cause I stepped over the body I'd die for this goon gang, ride with grips out Think we Chinese food: them chopsticks out Keep the work at crib, she a brick house Cuz took the wrong pill, around and tripped out rapped about the body, nigga got a slick mouth Went and caught bid, baby momma dipped out Light the sticky up and you it Old head said if you don't know it you learn it Work opening doors: get the key, turn it Upgrade the bitch status, man she earned it practicin' patience, few dead faces in the basement Relationship 'cause of statements Timin' on the plea is "fuck it, man, take it" Bands at my lil bitch crib, we bank it And I can't get none of them homies body from the Left some real niggas in that building, hurt Life funny that, pitbull in a skirt But rest in peace the old me, put it on a If ain't what you really 'bout, nigga why you write it? Don't glorify shit, we just really indicted We really caught cases, really got Was quarantined, playin' spades with the opps And cuz fightin' trial 'cause them charges drop gettin' darker, he been heavy on Salat Pay attention to character, out for the plot Only eat with the family, you if you not And cold winters, gotta keep warm, that's the Attempt mean they caught him workin' on his form Big truck stash box, transform If we when I see him I got somethin' for him
Some lil nigga never told him Gotta know when you should hold him, to fold him If your lil bro then nigga mold him He know the stupid shit you showed him They be paintin' a that be all facts Them niggas bangin' on Twitter, all Start to see true colors, I just fall back County phone 15 "yo I'll call back" How I don't talk about the real I live it? Do you cop or do you the dice knowin' that you did it? Landlord the first you own it, then you tint it (tenant) Man, she seen me, she cried like 15 Ain't no niggas cry, wasn't no bitches You to realize you livin' for the wrong person said I wasn't comin' back I heard that when I came Once you change you can't change When it's to ride, where your gang at? Ain't seen my daughter in like a year, shit that Safe for the but where I put this pain at? for the money but... look, ayo
Ask the opps, they real to tell you that I let it go Everybody go through shit, you it down, don't let it show Baby hairs and messy bun, can't seem to her no If I don't it, shit I'm hittin' the block I find another hood, shipment and Maybe Trey Young givin' a shot First you ... you ... I'm just [...] I know Akhis with some bodies I'm just sendin' salat It's like the count rise when the temperature drop Get niggas out your circle, they ain't with you you crop Get your
Shout out to them niggas that never played me [?] I can spit, gotta go to the grave with me Nightmare, Momma said she felt the call, with me Woke up in a cold sweat, bad bitch with me Bands on her Monclear, lil bitch Montclair Took her out the for a minute, I got her mind clear And never did nothin' I had to throwin' shade, see you out, try and lap you Standin' to you but I lapped you Don't judge him he comfortable, it's 'bout what he adapt to Old head put me on game, it sense Caught his case in 98, he been home since me I should learn my lesson from him, shit real He in fed jumper in the county on a pill This real shit, light the blunt, take a dab It's like they don't understand it if it make 'em dab Few on a bag, more bands on a bag man for theyself, I learned that from my dad And bitches ain't shit, that from my ex You gotta let it breathe, learned from the TEC Wasted money on a vest, hit nigga in his neck thing I every put my name on was a check Real shit, no cut, I'll never win a Grammy Too chasin' these bandies I just another case, know they can't stand me My lawyer at my birthday now, he family Got somethin' for him if he think a candy Paranoia got me sleepin' with Waka like Tammy Shit, summer dogs with the MAC The day I got locked keep playin' My been stressin', his codefendant a rat The old-head talkin' what he was way Before he slipped through the jumped on his back, I believe him If they don't check you when you down you don't 'em Somebody just lost trial, he ain't leavin' The cops burned down roof him, bad bitch him D's question: did he lie did he truth 'em? Made disappear poof and I Lonzo Ball, my daddy wasn't proud of my shootin' You gotta stack it, shit in these fake streets his candles while he dead how you make beef And ain't allowed where them apes eat Hit the lawyer with the retainer like straight half of what you see, none of what they tellin' you Go and dab it on your tongue what niggas sellin' you And gotta make it back home without dog you Seen opps catch opps at main medical Had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy We was bumpin' Hov, morning shift on stove Why he only talk shit? 'Cause life a card game, this what we deal with I motivate who ain't got it Than talk about bands we be runnin' up niggas get it and just forget when they was comin' up These was expensive, why I'm gon' it? Why I'm showin' off for her? She can't even it can't afford keys, get some ounces Monopoly: before you get a telly you get My bitch do real estate, she sell cribs My bitch d—