PF Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
Too Raw

[Verse]
Ayy, ayy, f*ck being humble
n*ggas lame then a b*tch on my uncle
He get caught with that rock, he gon' fumble
I go Rocky on n*ggas, let's rumble
Brand new PF with the white leather
Far as who gon' jump out
You won't find better
These opps n*ggas rats, I go shredder
First I get head then make that b*tch my header
Like my n*gga CYN say "That b*tch can't get my sweater"
This some Crow Life exclusive wit' the 187 letters
I could do this sh*t wit' no effort
You and yo' b*tch ain't work out I'ma Bowflex her
Ayy, swerving that coupe, I ain't crashin'
n*ggas swear they gon' shoot, but they lacking
n*ggas say that's his boo then I tax it
I ain't even smashed a b*tch
I just make her give a fraction
Ayy, n*ggas talk about guns, but don't have them
Watch this stick hit his ass like it's Madden
Put yo' sh*t in the air like Aladdin
We leave blood on the carpet
Carpenter asking what happend
This some sh*t you can't even imagine
Pull up in some sh*t you can't even imagine
Ayy, can't imagine havin'
I'll shoot some sh*t up and act like it didn't happen
I'm a real rapper while you n*ggas steady cappin'
Ugh, why you n*ggas steady drafting?
I ain't picking up no recruits, my n*ggas all crackin'
And my gun is so gorgeous, I had to put it in a pageant
Whip out that mag and I see you like magic
Spell that sh*t out for you, read this attachment
Kicking some sh*t like it's FIFA
Or fee for the brand new PF's on my feet looking lavish
Ayy, you want to be first you ain't lasting
Make yo' T-shirt my merch ship a package
Masking up like the purge
And this man has got some sh*t up in the front that make a n*gga do a backflip