"Red Button" Freestyle

I’m Mr. “send ya’ bitch a flight code confirmation”

Saying Toure name wit’ soft, causes complications

You not gon’ get no validations for ya’  allegations

Shit for one, I ball, It's like I'm a Mason

But leave the Illuminati posse out my conversation

I could keep on shitting on them, It ain't no constipation

Might pull up Culli’ with the stars, just like a constellation

I'm too aggressive, you might die [if] we have a confrontation

This shit like a domino effect, this shit a domination

They say keys open doors, the condo gotta combination

Im calling Stizzy the red button

Niggas gon’ end up die that ain’t ever did nothing, we headhunters

The bald head, it’ll headbutt ‘еm, I’m activated

I really could’ve nеver said nothing, I could never…

Don’t ask me if I’m a Black Flagger

Certified gang member, I’m really a backstabber

I really built this from the ground, like Pound he a hash-tagger

I’m from where my niggas think Muslim but act Catholic

Shit, I’m from where my niggas think Muslim, but wear Christians

Go to jail too young, you don’t mature as your years missing

My homie died, I bought a rod and spent years fishing

The real trenches

If you keep quiet, it’s gears shifting

Bro, how you never swing a Drac’ and buy a K chain?Walk around 200 in your bag but got A train, this real shit

I’m 4 grand pitch, you like a Great Dane

CGI-certified, nigga you like a fake chain

Ain’t been put to the test, them .223s go through the flesh and break the bone

I seen Dul lose his sneaks for dissing me and making songs

Quanny [a] bitch, look like the type of nigga that we was chasing home

I’m from West where if the block too hot, you gotta play the phone

I’m from West where if the opps don’t pop out then you make a song

I’m from West, you needed Leaf and Bucks just to make you strong, nigga I did it on my own

Go ask the streets…

The biggest, nigga

Its more than a diss, Im the hottest in the city this shit is not up for debate

You dig…