YOKO - Top Dawg Freestyle Lyrics

Ima just bang these books, Growing up I Never needed a tutor, Don't fit in with the Crooks
When it comes to the fam I turn to a shooter, I Never wear no subis, Tucked in the hood
But I came from the boonies, My opps ain't do Nothing to me, Live in the land of the
Dead and the loonies, Lil bro stay on duty, You Way too busy tryna beat down doonies

I hit your boy with a two piece, Get a lil wild When I hang with the goonies, Niggas
Outside still shooting, Niggas got rich so they All tryna sue me, Got a blitz to the
Crowd we moving, I don't even know what the F*ck we doing, I'm gon break the system
Might turn a rapper victim, I might sprout my Wings and clip em cause I never listen, I

Put SB on my rims to stand on serio business, She is not a wife she built more like a video
Vixen, That bitch is ready to mingle, Her hood Nigga sense gon tingle, I'm just tryna plot out
Ny singles, Drunk as f*ck in the spot in ingles, I'm hoping they drop, The clip is
As long as a can of Pringles, I'm him and they Not, Tryna sneak diss nigga I'm killing

Your people, Told you once I go by Emmy, Hey What's brackin bookie, First time that you
See me, Promise I am not a rookie, I done Broke my accolades can you come pass a Cookie
This is offset cause I done went and thrashed The booklet, Okay who brought em in, I Wanna
See my partner win, I'm ducking dodging Trends cause all that weak shit gotta end, I Done

Made amends I got halos around my head, I Don't have no friends I like talking to the
Dead, Andrew Jackson fell in love with that Benny Franklin, I like all my money blue do
That make me a racist, Get you knocked off Your mans is painted on the pavement, Bro I'm
Top dog and I don't think it need explaining, Do you understand when I talk from the Motherland

Can you hit a grand if I pitch this shit Underhand, I'm not a Uncle Sam it's Yoko Emmy
Baby Grim, we live next summer then it's Hooligans and JBMs