ATL Freestyle 6LACK

[Chorus]
Clearly got me fucked up
Takin' out the trash on yo’ ass
I get rid of bad friends like a dump truck
Everything I been through is everything I am
What the fuck you think this is? Think I lucked up?
Still down to Earth, never stuck up
Riddin' all my extra weight, like a tum' tuck
I sacrifice most of my time so my daughter can take vacations in bumfuck

[Verse 1]
Um, what? Come for mines and guns up
Wanna talk? Better run your funds up
I’m from the five, middle finger like I'm Nudy
It's mister turn-the-Tabernacle-to-a-movie
Ooh-wee, keep it movin', nothin' to see
I grew up eatin' hot wings and bumpin' Gucci
On the block, ain't have no OG to school me
We just yellin’, "Wassup" like Skooly
We hit the mall and we ball all day
I really know a drought, so it’s blue hundreds in the safe
My nigga ain't a J, but he be runnin’ with that K
And you might take a L just for runnin' out your face
I'm still the love doc, hood therapist
My life is VVS, I practice clarity
I practice what I preach, I'm livin’ what I teach
Was lookin' down, now they lookin' up to me