MG4L Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
I got birdies in my bando chirpin'
MG4L for certain, ayy, ayy
Free K Money, ayy

[Verse]
I got birdies in my bando chirpin'
I'm MG4L for certain
I'm so paranoid, n*gga, close the curtains
'Cause they feds tryna watch me, and the opps lurking
I showed her numbers, now she think she at a circus
She my freak show, suck and f*ck me so wet like surfing
See some bands, now she f*cking me for certain
Remember I was broke, now I stay designer splurgin'
I used to rock Versace frames but I switched it up
Prada, Burberry, now my persona a million bucks
Remember those nights slangin' that white walking around with guns
This sh*t was hot and I won't lie we was having some fun
Slide by, see a crowd start slappin' and run
Being broke ain't a joke, you laughing at what?
I got some investments to make songs, I'm stackin' it up
I'm getting into real estate, want a mansion or what?
They keep talking 'bout the drugs that I'm poppin'
b*tch, is you a doctor? If not stop talkin'
When I step into the scene b*tches jockin'
When you walk in you see them b*tches, like, who brought them?
It was me, they came up to see the topic
Now they doing drugs, and you can f*ck and feel my dawgs dem
Purple potion have me move in slow motion
Xan with the lean, that's a real drinking potion
Have me do a hit, I don't remember, I don't know sh*t
Leave him floatin' on the sidewalk or ocean
If you don't know this, lil' n*gga, now you know this
Seventeen, I left my school, I needed to get so fresh
Take these drugs, don't refuse my offer
Where ever I go, I'd probably be with Speaker Knockerz
I smoke so much, and I'm surprised I'm not a cougher
I smoke so much my lungs are accustom' to the ganja
I swear to god, I fell in love with the comma's
Runner fifth thieves 'cause I'm a blood, I still keep hunnids
Bad b*tches want me as their baby father
You ain't trappin' me, f*ck your condoms, I got my condoms
Unless that b*tch is stunnin' like Rihanna
Call my plug up 'cause I need me some Bianca
What's the numbers, if I cop more drop the numbers
Think I'm a plug on how I got 2's to them runners
We some forces, I got blood on my new runners
All my main n*ggas do drills, my circle gunners
Have you ever had to think twice about your brother
I ain't never had to think twice about K Money
With these lean I'm living in a dream, I won't wake up
With this piffery I look Vietnamese and I'm baked up
Woo, woo, I won't wake up
With this piffery I'm Vietnamese, I'm so baked up
[Outro]
Free K Money, ayy, ayy
MG4L, n*gga, gang sh*t