Chosen (Freestyle) -

Ha yah

Uh ILOVEYOU

Yah (Gang gang)

I’m going in ya b*tch

F*cking yo bitch she love me yah

I’m walking out with the drip

A hundred round clip at the end of the stick

B*tch you know I walk in with this shit

Uh hold on you don’t understand understand where I get it

Because I’m flicking yo b*tch, hold on had to flip my wrist

Yah ya b*tch want to f*ck on my drip

F*ck with ya b*tch she suck it in my whip

What you mean I’m feeling, I’m sucking her clit

Baby girl I’m all up in ya shit

Hundred round clip ending the clip let it rip

All of my n*ggas out there with the shit’s

Holding extendo’s we gon' bust them clips

Swear to god we gon let that hoe hit

Yah my gang retardat we stupid

Keeping a toolie you know what I been doing

Hit you in ya madula I hit you and you finish

I swear to god you n*ggas out there ain’t wit it

Eating these p*ssy n*ggas just all for dinner

My n*ggas out there and we getting to that cash

My n*ggas is winning ya' n*ggas is last

Getting to that paper b*tch I’m getting bags (Uh)

B*tch you don’t know I was gon' spazz

Spazz on the beat I finna go in

My name ILOVEYOU and I’m doing this

Free OG special straight out of the pen (Free em')

That’s my n*gga I ain’t seen him in years (My n*gga)

Got to get this paper I’m feeling a tear

Hold my n*ggas out dealing with this

How many times we gon' bust you here

Rolling down the windows I’m keeping a stick

Baby girl she want to do me and this

Look at me and she going off the rip (Uh huh)

I’m going in and I will never gon' trip

Never gon' trip and never gon' fold (Never gon' fold)

Keeping this clip and b*tch keep a pole

My n*ggas out there gon' let it blow

Pull up at ya head and gon' let it blow

My n*ggas out there moving slow

All at post oak we gon' do the most

I ain’t gotta brag or boast yah, hold just give me a toast

Real n*gga walk in and you know it

F*cking ya b*tch and I’m steady flowing

Been in this sh*t and I’m just rolling

Rolling this b*tch and I’m rolling exotics

Rolling exotics I’m high with the pilots

Soaring lil' b*tch and I really don’t know

You n*ggas is

Look at my gas b*tch it’s kush cologne (Kush)

Walking in that b*tch that sh*t so strong (So strong)

You feeling me good you know what I want

Give her that good give her that bone

F*cking that b*tch and I don’t send her home

Send her home you can keep her yah

I don’t give a f*ck about a eater yah (I don’t)

Get my money like jeter yah (Derek jeter b*tch)

Knock it out park like Derek Jeter (Derek jeter b*tch)

Yah b*tch is a eater yah

I don’t really want her just keep her

Running it up and worry about a

Talking that sh*t she really is my teacher

She give me that head, she give me that slurp

Mixing these xans, mixing these percs (I'm mixing sh*t)

Hey hold up let me pour up a lil' purp'

Feeling so good I roll it in a wood uh ya

She suck on my wood, rolling a wood I feel so good

Exotics I’m the air I really don’t care

And when I walk it it’s hard to stare (it's not)

It’s cold in these streets I need a moncler

Y’all n*ggas mad I do it for real

Pull up with a stick, pull up with a steel

Young n*gga out here I’m doing a drill (Bang)

Hold on finna go kill

Yah f*cking that b*tch off of a pill

I been out here just off of a mill

Yah b*tch I need a whole f*cking mill

Freestyle sh*t b*tch I’m going in

Y’all n*ggas out there ain’t gon' win (Y'all not)

Free OG Special straight out of the pen

Yah yah

ILOVEYOU