CMON FREESTYLE

Ayy, them boy better get out this street 'cause they know how we play it

Check me then I'm runnin' him down (runnin' him down)

I don't need a drop, 'cause I know where he stay at

From a lil' ** that was toppin' him down (yeah, yeah)

I got the jewel like I'm Vicks if your ** have the hiccups

I'm stabbin' my ** in her mouth

Twenty-some' K when I crack me a smile

My grandma say, "Boy, you no longer a child"

Come on, hit from the back, smack her booty

Call me Trump, grab her coochie (grab her coochie)

Dr

Miami did her boobies, thick as a Bible, hallelujah ('lujah)

Sluttin' her out, know how I do it

** be drippin', like car fluid (car fluid)

That ain't my **, tell her she blew it

I got that big head a ho like Stewie (like Stewie)

If he get close then I'm backin' him up

I pay my sins for a minute, I don't give a ** (brrt)

Took me a loss, now they addin' me up

You had counted me out, man just keep it a buck

Straight on the **, not dappin' you up

If you reach for my hand then we packin' you up (brrt)

I got a feelin', if I know what's up, you settin' me up, then we sendin' you up (brrrt)

Come on, reach for my chain, do what massa used to do in them days (woah)

Whip 'em, flip 'em, air lift 'em, Migo, get 'em, Skippa Da Flippa

Shakin' 'em down, that boy a stripper (stripper)

This is the life of a Grape Street Cripper

Keep on your pants, give me them grippers (grip, grip, grip)

If she suck ** good, I gotta tip her

She call me Baba (Baba)

She grippin' the sheets while I'm grippin' the chopper (come on)

Ain't trustin' no thot thot (thot thot), yeah, know she a opp

But her ** aqua (come on), if she send the drop (drop)

Wait 'til they pop up, and then they get shot up, yeah (brrt)

I know the plot (plot), but plot twist I'ma shoot (brrt) 'til it lock up

Still tippin', water whippin', dance, digit, go 250

You talkin' down on me, tell them boys, get up with me

They havin' secret smoke, bring it to light

**s just said, yeah, two C Grape, I'm like Lil Baby (come on)

C Grape to me like Ced

Damn, they thought I lost it (thought I lost)

Them boys ranned off with my style

Had to get a whole another wave, now I'm back on it

Them boys pissed in the toilet, hmm, they ain't really even on **

Same ** said I wasn't this and then I headshotted his homie (brrt)

Baow, another one, baow, another one, baow

I ain't know he was dead but God did (God did)

My lil' ** fifteen, he'll lay on your house, I call him the spy kid (spy kid)

I wanna get active (hmm), tired of speakin' on the work that I put in

So spin, spin, sp- come on spin, spin, spin, spin

Third gen, FN, evil twin, sin, sin, Perc' 10 with the fin (ha, woo)

Blow like wind, Ben 10, I changed, man

Fin, fin, fin, fin, thought I was done but I did it again (brrt)