11 PM ON A TUESDAY FREESTYLE lyrics
by ELI
[Verse: Eli]
Blow a twenty just to cop some pookie ammo
Going ghost the smoke is camo, shoot like I'm Rambo (Ya)
I don't own a Lambo', don't own a Rari' (Ya)
Strip just like she Cardi, I'm off Bacardi (Ya)
First its to the party, then smash a Barbie (Ya)
Top I'm rocking Gucci, the kicks imported (Ya)
Look at me important, I am the focus (Ya)
Uber drive the focus, its free but bogus (Ya)
Ball like Andrew Bogut, my teeth the coldest (Ya)
Oh you didn't notice well you a stain (Ya)
Oh that's your girl well we running train (Ya)
Welcome To Another you can catch a fade (Ya)
I done birthed a couple n*ggas made them run away (Ya)
b*tch I'm getting paid (Ya)
b*tch you giving face (Ya)
Hermès on the waist (Ya)
Gold that's on my face (Ya)
I know her ass fake (Ya)
I'mma leave a trace (Ya)
I ain't worried bout' no other n*ggas on the interwebs
I know who I'm f*cking with and I know who I represent
Shouts out Esco, Sammy, Barky, Fuddle, Source, D, and T
Shouts out if you f*ck with me
Shouts out to my f*cking fam
Shouts out to them n*ggas out there rocking with my brother Sam
Shouts out if you overseas
Shouts out to the women I called b*tches who forgiving me