Reach Freestyle (Version 1) lyrics
by Playboi Carti
[Intro]
f*ck that b*tch, hit it, uh
Then I forget it, uh
No more with it
I'm a sore menace
In a lord whip it
[Verse]
I've been cash flippin', uh
f*ck your b*tch with it, uh
Then I forget it, uh
But I still hit it, uh
I hit that b*tch for a minute, uh
All of this money I'm spendin', uh
n*ggas be broke, they pretendin'
Pull up on him with extended, uh
Brand-new Glock in it, uh, Like 2Pac in it, uh
I got juice n*gga, uh, like 2Pac in it, uh
Pour a deuce n*gga, huh, that 2Pac sippin', huh
I got juice n*gga, huh, like 2Pac n*gga, hm
I'm gon' splash on 'em
Off a Xan, when I pop, I'ma drag on 'em
Ksubi jeans filled with bands, so they sag on me
n*ggas actin' fake as f*ck, I'm not your homie
I do this by my lonely
Ballin' out like a New Guard
Shootin' on these hoes, like a Point Guard, uh
n*ggas know who really in charge
Yellow bone b*tch, lookin' like Marge
She gon' take my heart
I done took a drug, took it too far
I be high as hell, wherever you are
Yeah, wherever you are
Yeah, I don't wanna pour