Freestyle 2

(Wake up, F1lthy)
 Yeah, I put that ho in Prada, and after, I made her holler
 And my bro took off your mans, I heard that was your top shotter
 I got Vetements on my pants and my shirt Balenciaga
 Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
 My swag came a long way, I was rockin' nada
 I don't give a fuck 'bout what a ho say, these hoes not my problem
 Sent a hundred shots out that Rolls, ayy, them 7.62s got him
 Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
 Them 7.62s hit his body, made him Harlem Shake
 I get to that bag, to that cake, you procrastinate
 Now she wanna fuck with me now, but she pulled up too late
 When I send my boy a opp to drop, he be so fascinated
 Fuck the D.A., they ain't got no evidence, they closed they case
 If a nigga thinkin' this shit sweet, he get shot in his face
 I got Glock 19s, ARPs, I got hella K's
 I been serving codeine to these fiends, yeah, they sippin' drank
 5K a pt, what you mean? Bitch, that's no debate
 I been countin' blues, countin' green like it's Earth Day
 And the nigga think he me, but he not me on my worst day
 I just spent your rent on my motherfuckin' shirt
 These niggas think we playin', hell nah, this ain't Nerf
 Pull up to a nigga land, pull up to his turf
 Pull up with that MAC-10, pull up, go berserk
 I been off that X again, I feel it in my nerves
 Now she wanna fuck with Ken, that lil' bitch get curved
 My lil' bitch, she not a ten, she a 130
 And I withdraw all the money that was at the bank, bitch, that's word
 I got Wockhardt in my system, that's why my words slurred
 They was so surprised when they killed him, but that boy was chirpin' like a bird
 Nigga, I'm the shit like a turd, but my shit smell like cologne
 I fuck her face, yeah, I fuck her makeup up, then I send that bitch home
 You don't wanna race, yeah, this an SRT with a Redeye package on it
 You don't want no smoke, bitch, FN Five-seveN shoot a nigga in his dome
 Hit that boy in his chest, hit his heart, now it's chrome
 Huh, I told that pussy nigga, "Yeah, leave me alone", huh, huh
 Shouldn't have fucked with a member, huh
 You shouldn't have fucked with the gang, huh
 You shouldn't have fucked with the X-M-A-N, yeah, X-Man
 And all my niggas masked up, yeah, yeah, yeah, just like Bane
 And all my niggas in control of this shit, yeah, like a game
 Opium