B2K - Freestyle

[Intro]

Yeah Guru

Let's have a little fun with this one

I got another one

Nigga your shit is trash

When I see you I'ma beat your ass

You better stop playing with me

I don't give a fuck about no magazine

Don't need radio to do my thing

You see me nigga: bling, bling, bling

Take it to the bridge

[Hook]

Your SoundScan going down

You better off selling them now

Out the trunk, trunk trunk

You better stop fucking around

You're gon' make me chase your coward ass down

With the pump, pump, pump

[Verse]

I came into this game

Wanting more paper than Puff

Now I realize Puff paper ain't enough

Last week Bleek puffed Puff paper up

And Beans buy a Bentley every week

And I know y'all don't know but G4's ain't cheap

And B she gotta ride G3 (nothing less)

Plus real estate in Miami is highway robbery

Wars cost, I need guns for my robberies

I'm buying tanks, if you're thinking it's just rap

Don't go too far on that verse

Get your whole chest collapsed

It's just the facts

God bless the cats that think I'm a liar

Pick up a paper nigga, read my priors

"Just retire!"

They screaming from the peanut gallery

Not 'til my salary's like the real Mike Lowry

I kill shit 'til I catch Will Smith

Then I'm running Spielberg down (yes)

Everything I say I do, you can feel my words now

Or read about 'em later, nigga

You don't even know me and you mad

How's it feel to be a hater?

Now I know exactly how it feels to be a Laker

I'm in power in a Maybach with the missing towers

With a keyless ignition, eating Chow's

A Nobu nigga, merci beaucoup

I'm in France, I meant Japan

What the fuck wrong with you?

Everybody wanna know my net worth

Niggas wake up on my dick—eat some breakfast first

I'm a legend, I ain't even left this Earth

I'm considered one of the best 'cause I wreck shit the worst

I don't care about no vest, when that TEC hit it hurts

Spinning that Lexus in reverse

Making your next whip a hearse

Best to keep it in the verse

If it leaks into the street, I won't sleep

I'ma creep, 'til I rest one of your peeps

And I promise on my momma, I'm just trying to keep the peace

But I'm an outcast, nigga

So I gotta keep a piece

So when it cock you and shock you, it's a security breach

Don't make me reach point break

I hit you, Point Blank

This ain't a movie dog!

[Hook]

Your SoundScan going down

You better off selling them now

Out the trunk, trunk trunk

You better stop fucking around

You're gon' make me chase your coward ass down

With the pump, pump, pump

[Outro]

Young!

Black Album's on the way

I know you heard my footsteps