(Part 6) Funk Flex Freestyle Kyle Richh

[Verse: Kyle Richh]
Grrah
Three V's Deep, boys on my body like they cannot keep 'em
I'm wit' Sheik, he controllin' the V
Pop me a pink, think he ready to geek 'em
Like, put it in sport, too clutch I told brodie to leave 'em
Push up on me, think he ready to die
Talkin' on bro, just be ready to-
All black, can't see who it is, bitch
I do not want him to live
I had to wait 'til I beat all my cases to speak about all the shit that I did
With the steppers, I wish you would step
[?] got shot, how's you talkin' on Jim?
Yo, yo Guap put the beam on his chin
Baby that boy need a bib

[Verse 2: Kyle Richh]

Bitch, I'm at the top
Took a lot just to get to this level
Try to [?] my, like I just wanna get out of the ghetto
I was pop, we was cookin' up ramen
Mobbin', thuggin' and robbin'
Likе, I ain't think I would have all these diamonds
Oh shе think she a player? Bet you ain't know that we had that in common
Heart broke, but I'm stuck in my ways
They left you for dead, but I'm a survivor
Like, I ain't cry, gotta throw it in the fire