Titre : No More Beatboxing Freestyle (No More Parties / Beat Box)
No More Parties
I can tell, yeah Mmm, it´s us
I can tell niggas jelly by the way they look Pray to God my Glock don´t jam, Lord knows I don´t hook Pull up and I made ya look Pockets full of Oregon ducks Click on smart shooters, stick on him while readin´ books Free my niggas out the cell, he is not a crook He just got some crooked ways but I think they shook Why they wanna hate me? Prolly ´cause I made ten million as a baby No new friends, no Same words that I been with 2020 been shit, huh, I´ll advance it We don´t do no mm- public transit When I throw the tangent, mm Pussy niggas sayin´ shit, same shit that got yo´ mans hit
I can´t stand it, really with some rich bandits Put like fifty thousand inside some toast and made a sandwich Call my phone like a sex ho, if it´s ´bout the cream just like Maxo Caught lookin´ like that and get yo´ back broke Fine as a motherfucker was Skip the games, baby, can I fuck? I walk around with these racks on me (Yeah) Stick and my Ricks, we gon´ tax homie, yeah I just want some mouth, don´t try to latch on me I don´t wear Amiri´s, Carhartt slacks on me Why these niggas still poor? It´s 2021, we can all score, for real
Beat Box
It´s us
Damn E, this shit exclusive Us
Thuggin´ in my Reeboks Ten milli´, big Glocks, huh In a big truck, fuck around, make your ears pop Fuck with me, gang´ll do some´ to you, make your tears drop Hit ´em off, Wafi only boy, I don´t Sears shop Fuck around, might move to Michigan and get my peers hot Trustworthy, uh, I think not, we´ll wipe snot Three lines, gon´ make it look like wine in a clear pot Ride around with the same weapon, ain´t get deer shot No rearviews in my life, leave that shit behind me
I was only eighteen years old when Kanye tried to sign me Niggas gangsters online ´til you see ´em named Mahatma Gandhi Better tell my bitch, "Let´s get a bitch that´s tatted like Kehlani" If she tell me yes, I´ll let you know the when and where´s to find me Niggas already thinkin´ that they wildin´, steady tryna guide me Finna blind me, standin´ in my way, they need to get behind me Every day I ride with a rocket just like my first name Johnny White diamonds got more colors than a Murakami Bitch thought I was Japanese, I folded just like origami Used to sleep in front of ???, now I got an eighty-inch Sony
Rich as hell, used to be broke, fucked up, eatin´ bologna Niggas not like us, we get to the money How the fuck we wipe his nose and we still left it runnin´? How you fly with nothin´ to your name? Man, you niggas bummin´ ´Member tryna get kids to game, they ain´t listen to me