On To The Next One Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
7 Songs In 7 Days
Still 2-1-6 music
2-1-6 what up?
Ah
How y'all feeling, huh?
It’s, it's, it's 2-1-6 music

[Verse 1]
Get Arab money I’m Aladdin
Ya girl front row she know I ball like it's March Madness
Savage, I'd leave 'em on the canvas
I made history "This Is It" no Michael Jackson
This for my n*ggas that kill it over the stove
Day and night they whip it like Indiana Jones
Wilma call me when Fred Flintstone gone
I still make her bed rock with Bam Bam and Pebbles home
Old news you can't update for sh*t
I'd f*ck groupies over eighteen f*ck relationships
Get mine shipped y'all stay waiting for sh*t
You Andray Blatche, ya shoe game is sh*t
Butt paddings, bigger tits, big butts
I'd f*ck just stop watching Nip/Tuck
She on her period I don’t give a sh*t
Cause it’s all about her mouth and throat, like a ventriloquist
They know the logo the watch face oval
They said talk is cheap for me it's free mobile to mobile
When you a monster how you ’pose to feel
f*ck around and turn a n*gga whole city into Cloverfield
I don't boast I rather show
Who got a better flow I got bars like a pack of soap, Sizzle
[Break point]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Freeze
Tell 'em Cleveland in the building please

[Verse 2]
Long money that's 5 star bread
She flawless my chick got 5 star legs
Pretty view hotel 5 star ledge
Birdman tattoo she got 5 star head, huh?
Why the hell he think he mad tough?
He paper to a shredder I’d tear that ass up
Before I wet him like a dolphin
I insist n*ggas get back like a basket off of offense, uh
If I aim they get dumb fright
Anybody a target like a school lunch fight
That's ya mom calling sooner
Washington State University yes I'm f*cking with cougars
'Fon feel like being bothered give me space
If I dont feel like f*cking you just gimme face
I like a certain kind of women got a picky taste
n*ggas got bad fatigue and I'm the city's faith, haaanh

[Chorus]
Freeze
Tell 'em Cleveland in the building please
I got a million ways to kill 'em
Choose one
Aye bring it back
Still double my money and make a stack
Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one
Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one
Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one
Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one
Hold up, tell 'em Cleveland in the building please
[Verse 3]
What I need you to do is catch writer's block
Permanently that'll put you writer's to a stop
Y'all the same one's saying that these writer's hot
The game slipped away should've had a tighter knot
You don't belong here abort to ya habitat
I spray him with the metal rotate 'em doing the Cabbage Patch
I'm on the prowl won't crack a smile
sh*t happened in Haiti ain't funny let along "Pants on the Ground"
Further more I smashed ya wife on the kitchen floor
I ain't kidding bul you flipping cause she want more, uh
She can take me like Tums
I'm dope I can make ya throat and ya face numb
Mainstream or underground, rap god
2-1-6 all day, rep mine
Artist y'all say better on the next crime
I kill n*ggas with one bar, flatline

[Chorus]
Freeze
Tell 'em Cleveland in the building please
I got a million ways to kill 'em
Choose one
Aye bring it back
Still double my money and make a stack
Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one
Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one
Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one
Call me the best when I kill 'em on the next one
Hold up, tell 'em Cleveland in the building please