Squeeze (Freestyle) Fivio Foreign

[Intro]
Yeah (AyoAA)

[Verse 1]
I was told if you fight, you swing first
I was told if you shoot, you squeeze first
Nigga, why would I give you a free verse
When it's fifteen-hundred for my t-shirt?
They remember me broke on the streets, hurt
That mean you better give me what I deserve
If I catch him, I'm makin' him bleed first
If I'm missin', I'm hittin' in reverse
And they always gon' tell me I'm movin' funny
If you wasn't my man, it'd be worse
Like, imagine I'd make you say, "Please" first
Like, imagine I'd laugh and say, "He's hurt"
Like, imagine I'm livin' and rappin' and talkin' and chattin'
And see him and fall back
When I met him in person, he's all cap
When he met me, I'm ready for combat
When I met her, she look like a baddie and move like a baddie
She thought she was all that
When I fuck, she ain't gettin' a call back
They be fallin' in love with my tall ass
If you owe me, you pay me in all cash
When I see him, it's gettin' me more mad
If we kill him, so don't get the bork ass
When I run in your crib, it's a door dash, huh