FlatBed Freestyle

[Intro] Buh-buh-buh, buh-buh-buh Buh, buh, buh-buh-buh In Atlanta with some organic, uh Pussy mad, I smoke that organic, uh, hey, yeah Fendi'd down, I'm smokin' organic, uh, uh Die Lit, uh, uh F&N, I'm smokin', uh, wait, uh, yeah [Verse] F&N, I smoke on organic, uh, yeah (Organic) She bend down, she need some more breath, uh, yeah, yeah I got smoke all in the air (I got smoke all in the house) Fuck this up and you get left (What? Fuck this up and you get left, yeah) AP on my fuckin' left (Yeah, hold up) Stack it up right on the shelf, uh (Stack it up like, stack it up) Your bitch look familiar (Your bitch, your bitch, uh, bitch) I got drip, I let it walk (Your bitch) I got cash, I let it walk (Hold up, your bitch, huh) I'ma do this by myself, uh, yeah (I'ma do this by, ooh) On the jet by, by myself, uh, yeah And I touch down and shoot the gas tank, uh, yeah (Hold up) I touch down and get my fingers wet, uh, yeah, uh (I touch down and get my fingers wet) My bitch got that G.O.A.T. head (My bitch got that G.O.A.T. head) Riding 'round on moped, uh (Pop that bean and count them deads) My bitch off the Percocet (My bitch off the Percocet) Pop that bean and count them deads, uh (Pop that bean and count them deads) Yeah, she suck me, I can't feel my legs, yeah (Pop that bean and count them deads) My bitch yucky, she don't use no hands, hold up (My bitch yucky, she don't use no hands) Dance floor with the diamonds dancing, uh, yeah, uh (Dance floor with the diamonds dancing) Dance floor with the diamonds dancing, uh, yeah, yeah (Dance floor with the diamonds dancing) That's why you cop by them bags, uh (Yeah, yeah) In L.A. I smoke that gas, uh In L.A. I link with slatt (And I) That bitch with you, she gave you back (Uh) I fucked that bitch, then gave her back, uh (I fucked that bitch then, yeah) I nut on her, she make me 'lax (Yeah) That gun on me, I cannot lack (That gun on me, yeah) Your bitch right, she got it clapped (Yeah, yeah, yeah) You can die 'bout yours, boy, you get clapped I took that lil' boy right off of the map (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) We killed them boys right here, right in the trap I love my lean, I fucked around, relapsed (Yeah) I fucked that bitch, he running 'round in laps You touch down in my city, you better tap That bitch 'round here, she know she gotta tap (Yeah, uh) I seen that bitch ridin' 'round in Nudy 'Cat, huh (Nat-nat) That bitch with me and now she on that pack (Nat-nat, nat-nat, nat-nat) I'm on Southside and I'm weighin' the crack (I'm on Southside and I'm weighin' the crack) I'm on Southside, yeah, hand on the gat (Southside, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm on Southside every day with blatt, uh (Uh) I'm on Southside, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Outro] Too much lean, yeah, uh, too much ice, hold up (Woah) One more pint, hold up, uh, one more pint, uh, yeah Too much lean, yeah, uh, too much ice, huh, uh One more pint, yeah, uh, one more pint, uh, yeah One more pint, uh, yeah, one more pint, uh, yeah One more pint, yeah, yeah, one more pint, yeah, yeah Too much lean, uh, yeah, too much ice, hold up, yeah One more pint, uh, yeah, one more pint