Believe Me Freestyle

All I need is God, couple mil' and a porterhouse

All these niggas' paper soldiers cardboard, cut 'em out

I remember when I ain't had shit

Mama said don't touch nothing, now I'm on some grab shit

Murder everything on some stab shit

Bystanders, getting [?]

Motherfucking highlander

Been a while, since I let these niggas ramble

All I hear is Mt. Olympus banging out the band door

You ain't said shit 'til you said it to me

You payin' for the pussy shawty said it was free

Now I ain't got time for the fake ones

All I talk about cake motherfucker go and bake one

We was on some shit back in nine-nine

You was suckin' on ya' mama's titties hollering [?] mine

Bottom line, I was on the grind all around town

Country bumpkin southern motherfucker in surround sound

I flexed and I paid dues

Kicked a couple doors that they said I couldn't break through

I remember starving on the real, nigga

Now I got steak on the grill, nigga

Saute shrimp, lemon peel let it chill, nigga

Now you can't eat cause it's keep what you kill, nigga

Rolling down the strip like I never made it

Peepin' all the broke motherfuckers keep me motivated

Pop that ass for a player, don't be scared of the dick

Find a drink and some gators for a pimp

I ain't playin' with these hoes

Bad bitches super fly, super [?] with these hoes like a pimp