5678 Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
(Mmm, nah, turn that up)
Skrrt (Young Madz)
Ayy, ayy, grrt

[Chorus]
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Send a n*gga up .223 heavyweights
Smokin' on a 3.5, yeah, I medicate
My b*tch got mad at me, we had to separate

[Verse 1]
I still got love for her, praying it resonate
We could fall off twenty times and I never hate (I don't give a f*ck)
I cut these lil' birdies off and don't hesitate
I just got top 'cause these hoes like to educate
Ayy (Yeah, that's facts)
Uh, walk a bomb anytime, I could detonate (Ayy, ayy)
Shootеr retarded, he sеnd sh*t whatever way
Don't want to party, he just like to decorate (Brrt-brrt)
Yac be the one, ain't no replica
Got no work ethic, this b*tch on my Ethika's
Only collected and never accepted 'em
Only got head, yeah, I never had sex with her, uh
One, two, three, four, five
This a gun fight, bet' not come with no knife
Yac walking dead, b*tch, I come for yo' life
Shooting that b*tch like the n*gga won't die, uh
Five, four, three, two, one
Why in the f*ck you pull up with no gun?
Suit that ass up and get taped up for size
Draw the f*ck down, I can't go for no tie
[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah, y'all can't go
Call me a L, boy, n*gga can't go
b*tch too sweet, and the pus*y main goal
And these n*ggas beneath me, I gotta aim low
Ayy, what we doing? I'm tryin' to get two with that
A ho could f*ck with me, but she ain't gon' do it
She ain't gon' do it, ayy
That's a fact, n*gga (Brrt)

[Verse 2]
Chopper on me like I'm Asian, I might go commit a hate crime
No y'all can't run me out no city, I promise I run this whole sh*t like I'm Akon
In my DM's every day, "How the f*ck you ain't blow up?" The sh*t really take time, uh
Putting 2025 on the pipe-bomb
Shoot him between his eyes, he a python
Keep on burning these b*tches for action
The blunt is too big for the pocket, put that in the trunk
n*gga talkin' 'bout spending and I'm having my guns
Hitting the shot and he missed, putting my fist up like Trump
We completing the mission, we gettin' sh*t done
If I throw bro the hoop, then that n*gga gon' dunk
We had brought out the Drac', and the n*gga got scared
We got it on camera, that n*gga got Punk'd, ah
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, uh
b*tch, ain't no light, I'm a heavyweight, uh
I cannot take the b*tch on a date, right when she called act like I throwed my phone away, yeah
b*tch, I'm too hot, I'm too gold today
I barely left if I told her I'm on the way, uh
Ain't finna buy since you pulled out a strap like it's showtime 'cause I'm in the zone today
[Chorus]
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Send a n*gga up .223 heavyweights
Smokin' on a 3.5, yeah, I medicate
My b*tch got mad at me, we had to separate

[Verse 3]
Trying to seek better days, I gotta meditate
They don't know nothin' 'bout me, I gotta educate
Get to my higher self, I gotta medicate
Turn the f*ck up on 'em, I had to levitate

[Outro]
Levitate, levitate, levitate, huh
Levitate, levitate, ayy, uh