Superstitious Freestyle

Man I’m tired, of, the motherfucking lies
You a fake I can see it in your eyes
Real ones don’t wear a disguise
Hoes in Cali all the way to NY
Playing in the game going overtime
First time, last time
Hating but you on the sideline
Shawty come around, come and get the pipeline
You ain’t need no guidance
Move that ass so good think it got a fucking license
Yea
Never fuck around always keep my moves in silence
Cuz all these fakes demonstrate the hate up on the progress
But I got the access now
Make a move up out the crowd
Won’t stop for nothing getting loud just to make a couple thou
If I make it too far then there ain’t no stopping now
I’ll be damned if you salty that you think I can allow
When I make a move got everybody question saying how
I just give a smile and I throw a hunnid thou
Started about a week ago
Smooth sailing hit the turbulence
Smoke a lot of weed just to build my tolerance
Squad link up and we call that shit a conference
Big bands is the inference
Ignorance
Is the difference
Focus on deliverance
When you speaking
Girl come around if you looking for a freaking
Puerto Rican
Do it for the season
Shit I’m sending out the beacon
Going hard for a reason
Yea
Move to executive
That shit imperative
Money consecutive
Never go negative
Told her it’s tentative
Dick is her sedative
Jump in the rap game but rap game competitive huh
I ain’t ask for none of your shit
(Na)
Blow it all off while I’m lighting a spliff
(Yuh)
Now you getting pissed you ain’t make it on the list
Out there throwing up a fit while I’m inside getting lit
(Getting lit)
How you feeling honestly
Practice choreography
Bet I’m tryna explore your body b like geography
I don’t want the lies just give me all the honesty
Hit them angles good think you aced it in geometry
Say that you be down alright say less then let’s get it
If talking about a ring nevermind you best forget it
Tryna run them number up never guilty not acquitted
And I do on my own man I ain’t never get assisted
I can run up a check
Take my shit to exec
Hop up on a yacht with 10 bitches on the deck
I’m just tryna find the baddest one that gives some good neck
If you can’t see the vision then you better change your specs
Cuz I ain’t going stop til I’m up there with the best
The rest are just pests
Guarantee I pass the test
Create a vibe that be banging from the east to west
Watch the way you talking when you know that you the guest huh
I don’t get my shit confused
I just pick and choose
Reals one all round but the fakes I gotta lose
Talking all that shit but you ain’t been up in my shoes
Bringing up the past we’ll that shit was old news
Ima worry bout me no concern bout you
Don’t you speak to me unless it bout the balance due
Told her she can come if she bring her friend too
Chillin with a glass smoke a blunt that a fucking mood
Damned if I do
Damned if I don’t
Walk-up in the club while the squad hella stoned
If you called to bitch then hang up the phone
Don’t disrupt me when I’m chillin in the zone huh
Smoke sesh roll another cone
Ima get mine homie get your own
She give head like Medusa, turns that shit to stone
Shawty come again come, come and get this bone damn
Man I’m tired, of, the motherfucking lies
You a fake I can see it in your eyes
Real ones don’t wear a disguise
Hoes in Cali all the way to NY
Playing in the game going overtime
Ima worry bout me no concern bout you
Don’t you speak to me unless it bout the balance due
Told her she can come if she bring her friend too
Chillin with a glass smoke a blunt that a fucking mood
Yea, yea
That’s a fucking mood