All Summer18 Freestyle lyrics
by King Lil G
[Intro]
Yo turn that sh*t up a little bit more
47 in that motherf*cker what's up
Yeah, 1 2 1 2 I can hear it
Lil JoJo waddup
[Verse]
Respect my name when you speak about it
Don't get out of pocket when I c*ck it Ima be about it
Heard you tryna copy me and I don't even read about it
Other rappers on my di*k and I don't even tweet about it
b*tch I'm on the grind, I'm breaking all the rules
I was swerving in that bucket now I'm ridin in that coupe
I go against the grain I done told you I'm the truth
b*tch I'm kicking it with my soldiers and I'm getting it with the goons
f*ck with us we'll go ahead and put your picture on the news
Give you a little fame till your record label recoups
So all my soldiers get commissary box of ramen noodle soups
My soldier doing time all the work he had to hoop
I only ride with big AK's or little uzi's
Young Al Pacino all I do is shoot movies
I really like your b*tch cause she got a big booty
King 47 since nobody introduced me
They gon' have to shoot me
You suckers can't recruit me
These rappers with that rainbow hair, that sh*t is fruity
Come to California we gon' show you how to bang
Don't ever get it twisted cause we never gon' be the same
Ain't no telling what these Instagram model b*tches'll do
And don't brag about that b*tch cause I promise I had her too
What you know about these penthouse parties about the wrists
My dog out of prison so I showed him what he missed
And he told about the stories all the missions that he did
I love him like a brother so I'm changing how he lives
I gotta give him knowledge gotta do it for your kids
You don't need to shoot nobody when you shooting to get rich
Unless goofy motherf*ckers really wanna test
I move a little different cause I really been blessed
47 on my chest dollar signs on my neck
My brother committed murder homie I ain't seen him ever since
Fantasies of J Lo's panties up in my bed
I always wanted Selena I wish we could have been
But I ain't tripping these new b*tches can get it next
Cardi B in the backseat with Tori Brixx
They take pics, we take trips with powder bricks
We started rapping then all of a sudden we got a check
Outro
Aye
Ain't nothing like a sucio party
Ain't nothing like a sucio party
Ain't nothing like a sucio party hoe
It ain't nothing like a sucio party aye
L.A till I die
L.A till I die
L.A till I die
Yeah