"MMY Freestyle" lyrics
How you want it
Glizzy Gang and we'll give a nigga a whole hundred
Tuh, that ain't nothing
Go and ask them how we had they whole hood running
Yeah, Big glizzy
Might catch me down Georgetown with a whole fifty
Nigga that ain't no kizzy
Before you come and talk to me you gotta talk to Benny
I had to stop flying on private jets
Arguing with my mom cause we ain't rich enough yet
Ain't it crazy that I feel good in the jects
I got all the real niggas taking off they hats
20 racks on my attire
Me and my Draco we belong together like Mariah
You say I ain't that nigga you a liar
Somebody go and tell Ye, I think I might be flyer
Yellow diamonds niggas got me pissed off
Pull up to my section I'm a big dog
Ugh these little niggas on fentanyl
If she a bad lil bitch you better trick off
Or I'm going take your bitch dog
And we going take a trip aww
She won't never see that dick
Aye, you won't never see your kids dog
Uh on tre seven I'm the wiz
Made savage rich and now it's time to make Giz
I wish I could free DF from that bid
But he so fucking gangsta he got all the lawyers scared
Sometimes I sit in my house and shed tears
Cause every nigga that love me either dead or in the Feds
I don't really think my OG hot but yeah that's what they said
It ain't no hard feelings but I ain't really trying go over there
And nigga I was thinking smart it ain't about being scared
The way that we was selling bricks I ducked a hundred years
I told her she was beautiful she left the boy on read
Now I'm spanking that booty ouu I got her in my bed
I pull up to mannahatta go grab some Mihara
I buff my nails don't get no polish, two hundred my barber
No, I will never trust my partners, learned that from my father
I fuck with taliban regardless even though he robbing
Bitch you phony, know that ain't your homie
I been rocking Dior back since Dior homme
Tell 300 ten mill or I'm gone to Sony
I'm so damn rich, I might buy my bitch a pony
We get money, niggas broke and funny
I keep it on me, ooooon me
We get money, niggas broke and funny
Keep it on me, ooooon me
Glizzy Gang and we'll give a nigga a whole hundred
Tuh, that ain't nothing
Go and ask them how we had they whole hood running
Yeah, Big glizzy
Might catch me down Georgetown with a whole fifty
Nigga that ain't no kizzy
Before you come and talk to me you gotta talk to Benny
I had to stop flying on private jets
Arguing with my mom cause we ain't rich enough yet
Ain't it crazy that I feel good in the jects
I got all the real niggas taking off they hats
20 racks on my attire
Me and my Draco we belong together like Mariah
You say I ain't that nigga you a liar
Somebody go and tell Ye, I think I might be flyer
Yellow diamonds niggas got me pissed off
Pull up to my section I'm a big dog
Ugh these little niggas on fentanyl
If she a bad lil bitch you better trick off
Or I'm going take your bitch dog
And we going take a trip aww
She won't never see that dick
Aye, you won't never see your kids dog
Uh on tre seven I'm the wiz
Made savage rich and now it's time to make Giz
I wish I could free DF from that bid
But he so fucking gangsta he got all the lawyers scared
Sometimes I sit in my house and shed tears
Cause every nigga that love me either dead or in the Feds
I don't really think my OG hot but yeah that's what they said
It ain't no hard feelings but I ain't really trying go over there
And nigga I was thinking smart it ain't about being scared
The way that we was selling bricks I ducked a hundred years
I told her she was beautiful she left the boy on read
Now I'm spanking that booty ouu I got her in my bed
I pull up to mannahatta go grab some Mihara
I buff my nails don't get no polish, two hundred my barber
No, I will never trust my partners, learned that from my father
I fuck with taliban regardless even though he robbing
Bitch you phony, know that ain't your homie
I been rocking Dior back since Dior homme
Tell 300 ten mill or I'm gone to Sony
I'm so damn rich, I might buy my bitch a pony
We get money, niggas broke and funny
I keep it on me, ooooon me
We get money, niggas broke and funny
Keep it on me, ooooon me
Writer(s): Varol Kevin Emre, King Marquis, Hilsenroth Trey
