29 (Freestyle)

Whoa, ugh, ah, man, shit's stupid

Fuck, man, trudgin', ugh

(Christo)

Trudgin' through the mud, you gotta pay me back in blood

Tap heads, call subs if you tired, bruh

Liable to wild if they don't give me mine

Semi nine, fit me fine, hit a nigga fifty, five, five, ha, times

Hard times still ahead and behind, don't whine though

I ride or die, or I'll die while releasin' the Rondo

I'm qualified, I've never made a dollar off of Spotify

Shit, nah, I'm lyin', pro'ly five

She say my willy really shine, Jiddie Cauley-Stein

Kamikaze cool, killin' mood

You will not survive, who will I include?

Every girl got a so-called thug, go and get in the line

'Cause when I touch lines, it's suicide

It's 'bout time for nigga to up the shade

Then shine through all blinds

When all stars align, the light wave wasted my time

Switchin' gears to grind, came to grips with grabbin' nines

In the midst of wind whispers, where you been?

It's been a mighty long time

Long time, Leanius, legacy, legend in his primetime

Like Deion, HBC, you caught your own kind

Blindside, I look out for yours, you look out for mine

Like you Michael Oher or them crackers, Michael Myers at my door

Mighty fine (whore), read my horoscope and said my sign

What's your rock and what's your moon? Saw her moon was from behind

Shake it like it's for the 2000 and 1999

Back that thing up like Juvenile, rhyme line for line (rhyme line for line)

Gold and diamonds shine, never sign my soul

For those I told, my bro in the ride with rope

Before I glow, it glue, it cost, they inside the stove

It's hot, my nose overflow with snot

You didn't know the nigga, told me I be totin' the rock

Gettin' older, nigga, tell me I be totin' the Glock

Gettin' older, nigga, die gettin' thrown in a box

Before they told me, ni-ni-ni-ni

I had to show these ni-ni-ni-ni

Workin' like Kobe-be-be-be-be

Look at my Rollie-lie-lie-lie-lie

Nigga on flash, ho', nigga on bodie

Nigga on od-d-d-d-d

Nigga don't know me-me-me-me-me

Nigga don't know me-me-me-me-me

But I'ma gon' show these n-

I'ma show these nigga, I'ma show these nigga

When the police kick in the door

You and daddy on the dope fiend, but he still smoked

They pull up in the Rover, feet on top

When they see it like a motherf-, you feel what I'm sayin'?