J.B.S Freestyle lyrics

[Verse]
Okay, I make em cry like
Nah, matter of fact, I make em die like
Remember when we used to jump on n*ggas like trampolines
The hoes say I'm mean and my favorite color green but um
I got weight, call me Big Peaches
Good money, call me Big Meech
I got the cream, tryna get these peaches
I told em imma make it, and they didn't believe it but um
I f*ck with YC
I get the pack in
And ship it to the streets
I let the n*ggas have it
I let the b*tches bag it
I throw it in the air
And watch the b*tches grab it
And n*gga stop laughin
Laughin is for rabbits
And I am not Lou
But you can get the magnet
And no, not one
You can get the basket
And no I'm not Grady, but I can work the magic
Ya digg?
And these n*ggas flexin
Tell em "stop the flexin"
I am not a rapper, n*gga, imma street legend
I f*ck with Rufus
The Benz Coup is roofless
Call me Shawty Lo cause the boy is foolish
I am stupid
This is a movie
12 colors on the car, call me fruity
I am a boss
And catch it like Moss
6's on the vessel so, yeah you still lost
Motherf*ck the law
And f*ck what they saw
But these n*ggas backwards
Like a craw, fish
Give me my dish with the crab legs hanging off the side of it, sh*t
I am the sh*t, you aren't sh*t
Call me Gucci Mane, b*tch, I am a lick
Bricks, my watch is a brick
My ring is a brick
I'm blinging and they didn't hit the switch
Like how I switch, it, up
My flow is sick, and I didn't hit the cup