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