Street Language - Freequency

New case new payments

New hate new ladies

Im piped up this shit crazy

Big high a lil hazy

While you niggas holding pom poms dick ridin Trigga for a check

Imma be the nigga posted in a vest verse price prolly higher than your rent

I ain’t tryna hear em vent dumb loud kush smell it in my tee

Put it on my tee

Who as hot as me

Rabies flow foaming at the teeth

Get it out the mud never been a leech

We ain’t coming with the peace

Rap game mine niggas know it’s deep yeah

All these niggas underneath look

Big toke big chief

Big smoke big leaf yeah

Thick bitch big cheeks yeah

Start hard no weak

Southside Free

Roll low key

Hoes know me

Gold my teeth

Put my niggas on the right plan

Whipping magic with the right hand

This was all a part of my plan

I had to grow into the right man

I ain’t perfect but where I stand

All my problems made a grown man

Staying on my toes

I’m familiar with the loads

So if everything would fold

Imma keep it cool and get it back alone, right

No none of this was given

But many times I wanted to give in but fuck that I just stayed in

Mapped out a plan realizing that shit, nah I don’t need friends

Smoke green my nutrition

Bad chick give me knowledge

While I’m steady whippin

Still tippin

On a mission

Yeah

From hopping them fences in 5th Ward

To linking up with Free killin shit and be where we be

I know its something they envy

No stopping this riot

I get your bitch all excited

No tricking for the kid

Give a fuck if she thick

Thick racks and the music all a nigga need in this life of sin

Make a way for my kin

To my niggas stay focused theres money that we gotta get

Places we ain’t been

Never divided we just add it up then we divide it

Don’t get your blood spilled nigga I’ll be the one that be mobbin

Fuck the game this is family

Big smoke get it cloudy

Big wood of that Gelatty

Still trill hard body drive on Pitchfork Keyy Maserati…