Beats TV Freestyle

[Verse 1] Tell a nigga somethin' that he don't know Tell a nigga somethin' that he don't know See, I think a nigga found his fuckin' mojo Get this bitch jumpin' like a pogo Came to this motherfucker hundred grand strong Two to be exact, grindin' ox packs Tried to sell crack, but I couldn't get it off Niggas came through, tried to knock a nigga off Guess it's time to set it off Two to the dome, make his fuckin' (?) soft I really 'bout that shit Mr. (?), I never made it to a brick Thinkin' since five, never made it to a six Momma's at work, I'm with the homies hittin' liqs Yeah, want to be a baller, be a shot-caller, then she a hauler The titty is mine, so titties and ass, she know how I grind Started with one, then ended with nine Grew up with churches, we'd practise the Quran Uh, fuckin' with Dickies, now Louis Vuitton Uh, then tell her it's your gangsta, now picture my mom Uh, yeah, my motherfuckin' locs Somebody tell my momma her son sell dope