Smiley Freestyle

You ever notice how the bitches that hate

are the scummy bum bitches with no food on they plate

Them hoes is fishier than a bass wearing a ski mask

I ain’t judgin’ it’s the facts that I can’t see past

Always got em’ coming back like a tweaker that relapsed

Straight out of the rehab

I’m so ****ing salty that I’m making the sea mad

I finessed your honey just to make all of the bees mad

I’m finessing money got more green than a weed lab

Feel like snoop in the coup when I ****ing lean back

Ain’t got gin in my juice but i got a beef slab

For all you little rats that’s still mad

Y’all was throwing shots but i couldn’t feel that

Pass me the beat so that i could kill that

You say you a baller where the **** is yo mils’ at ?

I think you’ve been starving where the **** is yo meals at ?

Ain’t got a car like where the **** is yo wheels at ?

Damn I’m in my prime got me feeling like a transformer

Keep a pistol in my pocket call that shit a hand warmer

Yeah I seen yo broke ass standing on the damn corner

Tryna’ get a dollar so you hollar yet you stand cornered

Stand cornered still

Ima’ fight for this mil

Working on my craft

But never killing for the bills

Bitches acting stupid cuz’ they poppin’ all the pills

Bitches doing coke need to mother****ing chill

Like the ice on my neck

Got a brand new patek

Nah i promise I’m just playing bitch I’m saving my check

Gotta’ use my brain

Gotta’ life to protect

I know it sounds real lame but I’m saving my neck

In the future

They used to say Payday is a loser

cuz i am

And i suck and I hate this ****ing song

It’s not even that good why’s it taking so long ?

I’m not even cool I been faking all along

i hate this shit ok