Go Pro Freestyle
[Intro]
Alright, put the money in the bag
Put it in!

[Verse]
Niggas steady on my ass tryna line me
I’m moving grimey
On my toes
Niggas will never find me
She off a pill
Dead eyes
Looking like a zombie
Can’t be fake
Niggas folding up like origami
I can’t speak on pussy niggas
Can’t get into that
No tit for tat
No twitter chats
Boy you know where I’m at
I’m posted up
Ain’t throwing subs
Boy I’m just stating facts
Couples bands for your bitch
She ain’t coming back
I got her clutching on her chest
Like it’s a heart attack
Fuck ice cubes
It’s a black hole where my heart is at
That’s on my soul drop back
Throwing like quarterbacks
I’m popping tags
Got old heads mad
Can’t get they daughter back
[hook]
I cruise in solo
With a big ass .44
Nigga living life too fast
Then a nigga die in slo-mo
Boy I love to chase tags
Try to stop it
It’s a no no
Just gon catch a body bag
Scope with a lens
Like a go pro
X2

[Verse 2]
I stay true to my religion
And that’s word to Buddha
Never switched up on my guys
And act like I ain’t know em
Boy I got greased
Got on my feet
And then became a beast
I’m out here winning
Not for losing
Can’t just take defeat
So if a nigga start to trip
He gon take the heat
My heart cold
Been below
Zero degrees
Being broke is a disease
Shit come like fleas
I ain’t never slack
I just gotta let the feel increase
[hook]
I cruise in solo
With a big ass .44
Nigga living life too fast
Then a nigga die in slo-mo
Boy I love to chase tags
Try to stop it
It’s a no no
Just gon catch a body bag
Scope with a lens
Like a go pro
X2