Lunch Break Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
Huh, huh-uh-uh-uh, huh, yeah
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

[Verse]
Came a long way from the mat on the floor
So many days, I prayin' I hold
Couldn't even bathe, cause I ain't have no clothes
But lil' cracka, they ain't give me some more
Beatin' my feet, damn near f*cked up my toe
Granny, she mad, f*cked up 'bout a bowl
I remember days we was out on the [?]
Tryna find us some way for to get out
Since I been in the game, I ain't sit out
Swear that ho and her friend have a lip-off
I'm all in her mouth like lip gloss
Pour that deuce and then pop out, and charge the gamе
I'll f*ck 'round, miss the whole tip off
She damn nеar sucked the whole tip off
Walmart Rugrat, he a rip off
All it take is some liquor, she get off
Huh-uh, cracka
Soon as I get my nut, told her, "Get off"
Puss' so wet, I ain't even gotta spit on
I don't even want her, I'm finna put Rick on her
Huh-uh, yeah, huh
I ain't never had no big homie
I ain't never f*cked yo' b*tch, don't at me, boy, I wouldn't even speak on it
She pillow talkin' 'bout her best friend, 'cause she don't want me for the leech off
That's how I find she leech off me
Two twin Glocks came with two beams on 'em
I know she tired of rockin' SHEIN, so I put that brand new CELINE on her
He say he gon' rob me? Dream on
I done went up, put the team on
Huh-uh, yeah, huh
Pink diamonds and they blinged on
That ain't my b*tch, put the team on
Money counter, it ring on
Huh-uh, 'cause I ain't never cared 'bout nothin' but pape'
Ain't nobody ever looked my way when I was broke, but the Js
And that's all facts, no paper
Hop out a coupe like, "Nice to meet ya'"
Hop back in like a Batman villain, don't even at me the price of the feature
I don't wanna f*ck 'round, hurt yo' feelings
Cracka be chasin' these hoes and chasin' the clout, but don't wanna chase no millions
You know I'm scared of heights, I still done poured a pint and faced my fears
Too high, I can't even steer
Cracka got a AR just like he huntin' deer, huh
I'm in Cleveland playin' wit' paint, something like a Cavalier, huh
G-Lock 21 on me, sound like Savage here, huh
How you lookin' for me, pus*y, I be everywhere
Slidin' through the—, and turn that b*tch right to a cemetery
High on a jet, I ain't need check my itinerary
Every time I hit the post, they crowd around like dinner ready
[Outro]
Huh-uh-uh, on God, bruh, like dinner ready
I'm 'bout to f*ck this sh*t up, hold on
Dinner ready right now
Huh, yeah, huh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Mmm, ooh, b*tch, God damn, that motherf*cker good