FREESTYLE 7

And my wrist wetter than a bitch, and my wrist wetter than a bitch
Ain't got no sweater in this bitch, ain't got no sweater in this bitch
That fit is tough like cold as shit, yea' that fit is tough, cold as shit
I'm talkin' topics with the rich, I'm talkin' topics with the rich
They understandin' what I spit, yea'
They understandin' if I'm
I might just start my own religion

Ain't got no care in the world
I need every mah fuckin' prayer in the world
Nah I ain't cappn' when I cherish my girl
Nah I ain't cappn' if I cherish my girl
I'm on my shit bitch, my shit, bitch
I got your bitch on my hit list
I show my rocks off, I wrist twist
I'm talkin' call of duty wrist twist

I turn my back on you for one second, you do me dirt
I can barely keep up with myself, barely keep up with my mental health
I think I'm sick, I think I'm dyin'
I think I'm sick, I think I'm dyin'
You can see I'm tryin'
I ain't care about the designer, I don't care that my jeans are NUMBER (N)INE

That's the least of my worries, I'm on the come up
Thought you a big dog, boy, you're just a lil' runner
They gon' be screamin' out my name all through the summer
Big whip, this shit be stick shift
She got her big lips on my dipstick
She ah' lil boring hoe, must be from Ipswich
If she gon' be a brat, I'ma be a misfit

Check my bank account, we takin' different routes
Thought you was Rooty Hill, oh you from Mounty now
These racks I'm countin' up, the time I'm countin' down
Yea I'm fighting myself, this shit just me, and me
Tryn' be better than my daddy, be the greatest I can be
I ain't always rock that shit, I had them stains up on my tee
Said he grew up in the field, but he was never with no team
Grew up in the field, but I ain't seen you rockin' cleats
Claim you did em' dirty, must be talkin' about some jeans

Lay off that shit, lil' boy, stop takin' beans
My Initials VVS and I'm gon' bling