Freestyle lyrics

He say
You see the pain in my eyes, the stain on my pride
Be honest I hate that I show it
I’m like my brother n*gga, thats my brother n*gga, and we riding forever you know it
I’m in this srt thang in the fast lane, when he call ima floor it
When they see me they see a star Man you already know I’m knowing
I’m handling grown man business, ain’t got sh*t to prove to lil boys
It’s DND when I get on the beat cause I ain’t tryna hear no noise
They listen up when I speak got me feeling like I’m the voice
Do what I want and when I please
Remember when Ian even have a choice
If U getting money like me, ain’t gotta worry about what u can’t afford
Aye it’s Big money, make a fast car turn into a lil toy
I almost f*cked up n went brought me n my wife a ford
Ian 12, so Ian tryna look like I’m riding round wit them boys
I pullup army fatigue, me and the gang stay ready for war
Every time I pop out my bag, yea it hold a lil more
I been puttin in work, I looked up n now I’m out on tour
Nahh fr, I NEED SOME MORE
I been stacking stacking and stacking tryna give the world to my daughter
Better get ya priorities straight yall n*ggas living outta order
Y’all b designer down I’m white t’d up but my pockets hold more
I’m cool calm n collective my new sh*t whistle but my old sh*t roar
Remember I was young as hell tryna dance yeah I was doing the Soulja boy
N that same young n*gga turnt to a man now he a really a Soulja boy
Yea This sh*t on my chest, reach and get stretched we ain’t playin wit no opp/4
Gave me a m4 I had to load u dumb as hell if u think Ian blow
Remember the first time I went to the range wit dat b*tch Ian even have a scope
Mane this army sh*t kinda lame sumbody come book me for a couple shows
I’m talkin city to city from coast to coast
I’m tryna be out on the road
I gotta run up me some M’s for all the times me n the guys was broke
I put the team on my back and I jus had a daughter, ain’t no way im finna croke
Bet on me I’m all in , I’ll bet my house before I sell my soul
n*ggas be a signing deals for cash cash n then start wearing weird clothes
Got me f*cked up im independent n*gga , Ian under no control
They gon have to kill me and bury me and bring a clone
I won’t stand for the media they pushing thru these phones
Plus I gotta daughter I’m tryna raise up in my home
b*tches geeked How tf 40 dollars turn u on
I’m teach her that is not considered getting it on your own
Set her up for life she gon get paid when I’m gone