CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Dropbox Freestyle

Freestyle sh*t, yuh, yuh
Yeah, yeah this sh*t be prod by Tecca
I be stackin' bands, wrist colder than the weather
I don't follow trends, I make this sh*t 'cause I'm a setter
1,000 on my coat, I spend this money for the feathers, yuh
No I'm not a fortune teller
But 2020 better be my year, yeah it better
I'm hungry for success and b*t*h I do it by my lonely
Thought that b*t*h was a keeper, nah she ain't got it like a goalie
But I be truly spittin' facts
I Don't wanna brag about all the money or all the racks
I just wanna show you that I'm livin' now, f**k my past
Yeah, yeah, f**k my past
All of you talkin' sh*t, I'm in first and you in last
All of your hating animosity it won't last
You stеady hating when you realizing that you in last
I'm laughing at thesе motherf**kers, 'cause they in last
While you drivin' slow I'm in my beamer drivin' fast
I gotta switch my flow, I gotta snap
Be a demon off the molly like a savage
Yung [?] and Fiddy livin' lavish
While my ex b*t*h, yeah she livin' average
She was a wizard off the pills, she like magic
And without me little b*t*h is lookin' tragic
She lookin' tragic
She like that magic
She lookin' tragic
She like that magic