Danny Glover Remix Freestyle

[Verse 1: Chetta]

Uh, Chetta

808 Mafia

Take me to the head, I'm pharmaceutic

I think she might overdose on me, so I need two checks

I ain't tryna steal no flow so let me show you how I do this

My intentions so ruthless, let the smoke up we roofless

Gone

I been in it like pass go (yeh)

Worry bout me (yeh)

You should cuff your hoe

Blaming on greez

So we cut the coke

We like to serve em raw

No forgasi these dope (uh uh)

Hope no one chokes

When they catch the drip

I'm blowing wind

Do you catch my drift

Smoking extra kush

Do as my whip

Do as your bitch

She ducking off tryna do some shit (heh heh)

Gave her half a xan

Tell her do this dick

She leave with me

I don't care who she with (nah)

I keep low

My cup thick so I sip slow (yeah)

No days off

Hustle is all I know

Get them plays off

I'm the street's coach

They iron me hard (huh)

Despising my flow

No lying on me though

I know I'm official

Like flags to whistles and referee cloths (heh heh)

This just me I suppose

Like the reaper just rose

I'm taking they life

Checkmating their soul

Bar for bar

Their career get exposed

Fiends keep buying

They buying they buying they buying they buying (ooh)

You cannot rap

I wish you would quit

With all of that trying hoe

We got it on lock (yeah)

Scrim come with that flame (Scrim)

Shooting out lyrics

That would fuck up your brain

No hand on the trigger

So who could you blame

[Verse 2: Scrim]

Okay cool

Okay bool

I'll fuck her (woo woo)

But I won't save her

Hoe no danny glover (no no)

Ima smoke this blunt before I fuck the trigger

Time to hit a lick

So we go and mask up (hah)

Every time I shoot

I gotta have me like at least two pistols (ch ch)

Silencer on that bitch

So it just make the whistle (pew pew pew)

Laser on that bitch

So I don't ever miss you (what)

I shooting em (pow pow pow pow pow)

Now I gon hit you (ah)

Balling like I'm two four

Grippin on a thirty (woo)

Gotti ridding shotty

Riding real dirty (skrrt)

Don't make me go hurt (ha)

Don't make me go murk (woo)

My goons out here lurking (work)

That money we earning (work)

These bitches is smirkin

I'm looking like perfect (bling)

Go dumb like circus

I'm servin my purpose (skrraa)

Fuckin some Persians

Ballin like Sherman (reppin)

I'm all in my zone

Take it to the dome

Grippin on chrome (ch ch)

Freestyle on the zone (woo)

Benz on my chest

Throw up that ass (reppin)

Don't know how to rest (what)

They soft and digress (what)

Scrimmy on flex

I'm gripping that Tec (skrra)