"Freestyle" lyrics

New to the city, but feel like takin' over (Yeah)
Midwest to the A but I feel like goin' global (I do)
Tryna touch the whole world like I'm miss Corona
I'm signed now, the feelin' better than two diplomas
I said that I would and a bitch done really did it (I did)
Safe to say that she got it, that bitch be really spittin' (On God)
Heard she be singin' and rappin', that lil' bitch be really gifted
Put the city on her back, I think she made a difference
I can't talk to no workers, bitch, where your boss at? (Where he at?)
'Maro straight off the key, like, where the lots at? (Ayy)
New Patek to match the chain, where my rocks at?
Ridin' 'round, Draccy on my lap, like, where the opps at?
Same bitches hatin', the same hoes that won't say shit
How the fuck you real when you kickin' it with a fake bitch?
I don't trust hoes, when you got it, hoes be on snake shit
Same bitch that claimin' she flexin' really in fake drip
I don't got sympathy for no hurt bitch (Nah, nah)
Bitch ain't got a job, but she lookin' for a Birkin (What?)
I ain't tryna brag, but if I ever drop a bag on a bag
This pussy be talkin' cash, keep fifty in all my purses (I do)
All these niggas tryna see what's up with me
All these super weird hoes tryna link up with me
These the same bitches that be gettin' fucked for free
All you hoes gon' go broke tryna keep up with me (Fuck, fuck)
Bitch, I'm top two and I'm not two
I don't fuck with niggas, you can tell me what that mouth do (Not at all)
Big bankrolls, keep it on me how a boss do
I'm forever flexed up, nigga, 'cause I got to (Damn)
Bitch, I'm number one, I ain't even on no billboard
Bitch, I got the type of money now, niggas kill for
Bitch got too much time on her hands, what you here for?
Hoes be in my comments more than me, you broke bitches be real bored
Fuck