"Freestyle" lyrics

("Cullen")
("James! shut the fuck up!")
Slide on 'em, see what he 'bout
I pull out 99, I'm counting it out

Oh heard your bitch like me now
They like "Jace, can you freestyle?"
No, I can't freestyle, but I can fuck ya bitch freestyle
7.62, I walk it out
Walking on crutches through the whole house
Walking with a K for the whole mile
Your big eyes, go miles
Your big eyes, go miles
7.62 I walk it out
Shoot at the coupe, got 'em crawling out
Shoot at us, slide through hawk down
Hop in the car and walk down

Look at my diamonds so wet I could drown
Smoking on dope, I can hear this loud
Pull up, I pull out from in it now
He been tryna text me, you can see the best me
Do you want the Glock, or the XD?
Ya bitch tryna sext me, might as well have sex with me
She mad that she can't get next to me
I pull up I'm getting that head then leave, I pull up I'm getting that bread then leave
I ain't even breaking a sweat at least, Vinny loafers like a [?]
Smoking on gas, Japanese, I speak English, flexanese
Walk up in Louie, I spend a thousand on the kicks, so I'm on flexing these

Oh heard your bitch like me now
They like "Jace, can you freestyle?"
No, I can't freestyle, but I can fuck ya bitch freestyle
7.62, I walk it out
Walking on crutches through the whole house
Walking with a K for the whole mile
Your big eyes, go miles
Your big eyes, go miles
7.62 I walk it out
Shoot at the coupe, got 'em crawling out
Shoot at us, slide through hawk down
Hop in the car and walk down

Down, Down, Down, Down
Down, Down, Down, Down