OVO Freestyle

Praying on a grip momma still insist
Riding with them niggas
Broken smiles is hard to fix
Skinny niggas turn to big niggas real quick
Jealousy is one hell of a drug, my dick
That ain't in my blood bitch
Paint the pavement in my Timbalands
Wonder if I would drop
Now we yelling "Timber!" man
Police let me slide cause I'm
Riding for my city
If this don't make the album
Then the album ain't this gritty
Ethan told me I'd be good
We was 'bout to sign for 20 G's
How that supposed to last when I'm
Riding with 'bout twenty G's?
Half the time embarrassed cause this
Lame nigga's an enemy
His ride's about to ride out
He's talking 'bout he's ending me
Drop a tape late
Imagine if that shit drop tomorrow?
Five months ahead of these niggas
My shit just hit the charts
Cold chicken with the coldest wine
We ain't living life
Steak dinners for the side piece
That's just a side piece
Lord have mercy, my lord
Please don't let the sheriff check
The back of my Ford bad bitch in the front
Quit playing with my cords
Realize I'm OMO, OMO where I'm going
Me and Jay Wray talk about every day
That's crazy man
Back when it was just a dream
Ain't that crazy man?
That's why my circle stay tighter than
The grip on stolen lighters
I am more than just a writer
My niggas are more than riders

Oh yeah, oh yeah