Live Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
(My n*gga Lee, I think we got another one)
They know I— oh no, nevermind, come on

[Verse]
You know I gotta call this b*tch "Live Freestyle"
I just cut into your b*tch like change your hairstyle
Just bought a couple numbers, swear I'm 'bout to order online
Your b*tch a lil' bum, she just asked me can she hold five
He tried to buy some petty-ass numbers and he got declined
That's why when I hit Bitcoin, I load five hundred every time
I was 'bout to kill my brother 'cause he got out of bounds
Shot my new AR so many times that I'm out of rounds
Just got a call from the trap, they say they out of pounds
Shot a fat n*gga in the stomach, he need to lose some pounds
I just made about two hundred thousand swipin' out of town
The last n*gga that tried to rob me didn't like the outcome
You ain't got no money, that's why you stayin' in the house, bum
I should've been a part of Gucci Gang, call Lil Pump
I got this one fire-ass site that sells flyest dumps
Catched a n*gga body in half, now I'm 'bout to hide him in the dumpster
A redneck called my phone like, "Why you scam me, motherf*cker?"
"You'd better be lucky, boy, 'cause I'll f*ck your mother"
And I responded to that n*gga like, "Boy, f*ck you"
I heard you catchin' feelings over a b*tch and she don't even love you
In case the feds tryna build a case, I'm 'bout to get a lawyer
I just got a b*tch SSN, it say her name Latoya
Yesterday I f*cked a n*gga b*tch on 6 Mile and Foyer
I just bust a BOA in Chicago, Illinois
'Bout to get a rental and hit the road, I think I want a Toyota
Lil' bum-ass n*gga ridin' in a [?]
Just robbed a n*gga at the gas station while I was in Livonia
My uncle got a bust down AP, he gon' catch pneumonia
I know this one fat b*tch and her name Naomi
Just get money and go home, man, I'm so lonely
I just took a n*gga chain while I was at the Coney
I'm 'bout to go and punch a tiger and name that n*gga Tony
I don't wanna f*ck your b*tch 'cause she so bony
Scammed so many famous people, I need a Grammy trophy
Yesterday I f*cked a b*tch and she ain't even know me
Shoot up a whole school and ruin the awards ceremony
If I win a Grammy, I'ma beat a n*gga with my trophy
When I was younger, seen a killer, so I still got [?]
Cut off my mama food stamps, I still wanna kill Obama
I'm 'bout to go slide down on my opps in a Honda
They clippin' off my messages, dog, this sh*t gon' make me holler
He ran off with my money, dog, I'm 'bout to kidnap a toddler
Since I can't find his son, I'ma kill this n*gga father
YouTube deleted my videos, dog, I'm 'bout to kill the founder