[Verse]
Okay, I'm cold like the flu
I don't want your bitch because her shit is loose
I be off the lean, no I can't do no goose
And you know I'mma win, why would I lose?
I'm that nigga man, I'm sorry, that's the truth
You a bitch, you mad they don't know you
But you mad they know me, and you know that I'm a star
When I hop up in my foreign, boy you know I'm going far
This a based freestyle, I ain't did this in a while
And your bitch, she like me, cause she really like my style, aye
Ooh, you a lame, you going out of style, aye
I be with my gang you know my niggas going wild, aye
I'm- Um, aye, and I'm still a child aye
Yuh, aye, and I'm still a child, aye
Okay, I'm cold like the flu
I don't want your bitch because her shit is loose
I be off the lean, no I can't do no goose
And you know I'mma win, why would I lose?
I'm that nigga man, I'm sorry, that's the truth
You a bitch, you mad they don't know you
But you mad they know me, and you know that I'm a star
When I hop up in my foreign, boy you know I'm going far
This a based freestyle, I ain't did this in a while
And your bitch, she like me, cause she really like my style, aye
Ooh, you a lame, you going out of style, aye
I be with my gang you know my niggas going wild, aye
I'm- Um, aye, and I'm still a child aye
Yuh, aye, and I'm still a child, aye
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