Bobby Gvld - Bigmen Freestyle (feat. Hue & Runnin Thoughts) Lyrics

I told this nigga I wanted to freestyle today
Shit, but my schedule been f*cked up and shit man
So
This what happen when
Real niggas unite
They say this, they say that
When I've been in the lab
I've been cookin up crack
I told the homies spin back
Cause my schedule been wack
When I get up on the track
I told them niggas I'm finna relapse
Cause when I finna relax
I'm finna drop in my bag
And when I drop in my bag
Then I pull out this swag
And they say, damn
Nigga, that's vintage old-fashioned
When I go on the beat
I be talkin' and ramblin
And I get to the scramblin, niggas
Niggas can't even fit in my parameter
You can't come around this f*ckin' circle no more
You just a bitch
You a pussy-ass hoe
And when it comes to these flows
I be focused on coins
Niggas tryna get it
It make me actin' all moist
F*ckin' up my poise
Niggas gotta disclose
When I sit in this shit
And then it turn into turmoil
Whippin' in this bitch
And then it turn to Tinfoil
Goin' on this bitch
And they can't even hear it for
So hold on
I can't even get into my mode on
Niggas tryna feel it in the flow
I feel like Voltron
Goin' on this bitch
I'm in the ultimatum
It's an ultilater
When they say
I gotta hit em off for later
Aww yeah
Ayy, man, look
Man, I know it's been hard as f*ck to link
But when we do
Bruh
I need you to roll A motherf*ckin' wood so fat
I'm talkin' bout thick Latino mami from
Shit, I don't know
A Wood-Rico if you will, my nigga
Violin venom in my veins
You woulda thought I was regal
I been dealin' with some pain
But I'm still as sharp as a steeple
Thoughts full of evil
Better sharpen your cross for the sequel
I'm subtracting the people
That I never looked at as equals
Tryna master the flow
So I gotta master the approach
Frankenstein is a go
Cause I'm in the lab with the coke
I jab for the throat
I learn early to fight dirty
Cause life will bury you shortly
If you don't prove that you're worthy
I'm on a higher altitude
Know if I got it out for you
I hit like a orbital strike
Oh, shit, it's goodnight
I'm glidin' on the beat
I'm never scared of the hype
Some shit is always goin' left
So I just turn to the right
I got some peeps that you should meet
Everything that we touch is Gvld
Champagne always on deck
The Belaire, we keepin' it cold
My circle always Gelz
So no way will we ever fold
Never in the greatest story
These boys have ever told, nigga