Charlotte Freestyle Lyrics – BIG30
Sick of smoking this dead ass ***
*** the past
Speaking up on my *** so don’t ask me how he passed
This fake gangsta *** be cool to a *** get on yo ass
80 racks up on me now big ole 40 a extra mag
Got rich on glad bags quick to send ya *** to the store
Go get the J’s get fresh just to post up and sell my ***
Might park the C8 in the hood and go rock out a show
I’m the type of *** when it’s hot wear no clear like it’s cold
Mane *** all of these hoes mane these *** just want my earnings
Most of these *** broke damn near all of these *** burning
Seen my money start to slow up yo back quickly start to turning
Now I’m up again and you back in my face tumb bout I earned it
I get money with the *** hang with killers love the takers
Just po’d a 4 sitting on the flo’ on the west coast watching the lakers
I threw a perc back with no drink hit the wock raw like it’s a chaser
Everytime I think bout going broke I go but me another acre
Sick of smoking this dead ass ***
*** the past
Speaking up on my *** so don’t ask me how he passed
This fake gangsta *** be cool to a *** get on yo ass
80 racks up on me now big ole 40 a extra mag
Got rich on glad bags quick to send ya *** to the store
Go get the J’s get fresh just to post up and sell my ***
Might park the C8 in the hood and go rock out a show
I’m the type of *** when it’s hot wear no clear like it’s cold
What you know bout 6 attempts and bout 4 bodies in one summer
Stay with killas blocks and choppas every state that’s on my mama
Bank account got 7 numbers one decimal and two commas
When you see me you see money guns a lot of ***
Can’t forget perks and keshana and wock part of my persona
Left the house in my vlone shirt take off that cheap ass jumper
That *** make me look bad huh bae here go some lil cash
Go shopping and stop by the hood bring me a ounce of gas
Sick of smoking this dead ass ***
*** the past
Speaking up on my *** so don’t ask me how he passed
This fake gangsta *** be cool to a *** get on yo ass
80 racks up on me now big ole 40 a extra mag
Got rich on glad bags quick to send ya *** to the store
Go get the J’s get fresh just to post up and sell my ***
Might park the C8 in the hood and go rock out a show
I’m the type of *** when it’s hot wear no clear like it’s cold