36k Freestyle

[Hook]

How I feel granted? That 36 thousand I heard they were doubting a nigga power

Flip my finger off get em a little sour

And My pinnacle pen at the peak of the top

Identical figures, my nigga just stop

Belittle they image they shrivel and pop

Want a Swivel? My heads turning legs burning

I was running sprinters to get to this spot

[Verse]

Oh no baby

This is not that old lil sweet speakin peace keepin boy from suburbia

I've been employed to destroy ya and murder ya

Murking the servents, service serving a greater purpose

I’ve perfected the verses, I've set up hearses

I've done Fucked up the curses and came out there only alive

If I got a problem my homies gon ride for me

If I had some bills and I needed some bread, I know homies I know would just slide for me

If I was quite ill and I needed some pills, I know homies I know would supply for me

If I had to kill and I need alibi, I know homies I know would just lie for me

Ayo chill my nigga

You really pushing it, for real

[Hook]

How I feel granted? That 36 thousand I heard they were doubting a nigga power

Flip my finger off get em a little sour

And My pinnacle pen at the peak of the top

Identical figures, my nigga just stop

Belittle they image they shrivel and pop

Want a Swivel? My heads turning legs burning

I was running sprinters to get to this spot

How I feel granted? That 36 thousand I heard they were doubting a nigga power

Flip my finger off get em a little sour

And My pinnacle pen at the peak of the top

Identical figures, my nigga just stop

Belittle they image they shrivel and pop

Want a Swivel? My heads turning legs burning

I was running sprinters to get to this spot