YNW Freestyle (Solo) lyrics

[Verse]
Made it through the struggle, got it off the muscle (Off the muscle)
Wanted Gucci on my buckle, so I had to hustle (Hustle, hustle)
Stomach growlin' like a lion, I was really hungry (Dawg)
Ain't nobody wanna help me, got it on my lonely (My lonely)
Jalen that my brother, we like Rich Homie and Thugger
Disrespect my whodie, then I'm shootin’ at your mother, huh (Your mother)
Boy I know you love her, cause' you f*ck without a rubber, huh (Gucci)
If that b*tch start actin’ up, just go and find another, huh (Sheesh)
Gucci, Louis, Hermes, and Givenchy on my body (Yeah)
Promethazine and Sprite, but I ain’t f*ckin’ with no molly (No way)
Big shoutout to Kodak Black, he follow me on Insta (Dang)
If you wanna chop it up, I put it in a blender (Blender)
Flokka smokin’ n*ggas, I ain’t got nothin' to give ya' (Bye)
I’m shootin’ out the sunroof, Sosa shootin' out the window (Bang)
Yeah, this is a freestyle n*gga you ain’t gotta ask me (Nah)
pus*y squirtin', mini skirt, I like my b*tches nasty, uh
And she make all A’s and B’s, I like my b*tches classy, huh (Classy)
Quarter pound of ganja pack, I stretch it like elastic, huh (Elastic)
Take you to the Gucci store, then flip it like gymnastics (Flip it)
Juugin and finessin’, we was counting all our blessings (For real)
Your b*tch do the Melly pose cause I'm a living legend