bckcourt - freestyle Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, it's my chance to show everybody what I can become I done seen it in you living, you gon' die by guns I don't get no f*cks, it's different when I got a gun I don't get no f*cks, f*ck with me then I'ma lift this bus
Chop it, spin it round, we tryna get some, put them down These niggas pray, don't get no f*cks, we hope out loaded 50 rounds Hopping all around town, I've, been trying to gun sum down, I'm tryna got some
Yeah, I paid 50, 100, 20 rounds, bitch, we tryna get some down I've been looking for a high, I'm just tryna catch one Looking for all many bitches, I'm just tryna get some
I'ma take my chance, I'ma take what nigga don't even take it from me Niggas be stepping outside, they house broke as f*ck no clothes, All you niggas gossip on the internet, you niggas hoes

All you niggas talking on the internet, you niggas hoes Yeah, I slide up through your block with windows down, I bet y'all ain't gon' blow, slide thru down bet, yall ain't gon' blow
Yeah, I take my chance and make it back I'm just tryna live like everybody, niggas get it now I don't get no f*cks, we put his ass up in the trash can Dig his ass up and put him back, bitch, we like that Yeah, I f*ck your bitch up from the back, I bet she like that
Yeah, I track his ass outside the corner, boy, he ain't like that It's unfortunate, all these niggas, talking shit on me, get no licks back And he still ain't getting no money, get no dollars, don't give a f*ck, I took my chance and got it Nigga, pray I pull up with that Glock, I spot him, then I got him All these niggas talking on the internet, you niggas hoes Yeah, If you niggas on that, yeah, for real, I see your ass in hell Never got booked for a crime, these niggas be rudys cooking niggas up with Glocks, boy, I'm tryna up and do them Yeah, I just be doing other shit and still making music
Yeah, I just be doing other shit and I'm still making paper Bitch, I'm, bitch, I'm making paper Yeah, bitch, I'm making paper Bitch, I'm making four-on-four with my deuce-deuce Bitch, they call that LA Lakers, bitch, I ain't gon' f*ck with you If you ain't gon' see me, yeah, it's a lot of options I can choose So better go pick your cards right, it's a lot of options I can choose So better go pick your card right, tell my opps I said, if, If they want smoke, pull up and come gone some

All you niggas pussy, most you niggas playing catch-up You got knocked out and he came back, he playing catch-up I don't give no f*ck what niggas say, I'm a real one