all for the love freestyle

Singer:fabolous

when you think of me

you think of the nicest

my slow flow's a modern-day crisis

these freestyles are priceless

all you gon' hear is god damns and jesus christes

while these 90s beats become religious sacrifices

rap game's isis

studio terrorism

lira galore came through

helped me with the lyricism

these is hard bars

type you only hear in prison

swag rap got you blind

this shit'll clear your vision

grass cut low

so you can catch em' being snake

cause everybody real 'til you catch 'em bein' fake

and i write my mean shit when i'm in a nice mood

and friday's ain't been this good since ice cube's

see

behind every nice dude is a monster

they say behind every bad bitch is a sponsor

just remember that this time could be your last time

that's why i'm out here rappin' like it's my last rhyme

so

stop complaining and get in your swag

in other words

get out your feelings and get in your bag

my nigga

your biggest problem is you care too much

and you always around

you be there too much

and it's

fuck what you heard cause you hear too much

you just a lookin'-ass nigga and you stare too much

and over here we don't care for such

it's so real

shorty still hop in and be like

here's your dutch

and now we rollin'

blowin' cali in the whip

stylin'

she actin' like it's a molly and her shit smilin'

she ain't listen

she probably in the whip wildin'

suckin' like it's the kylie jenner lip challenge

uh

play-off game on the seventy-inch

and i'm the type of player that never get benched

bitches wanna hang you

never the lynch

i'm tryin' to live this dream and never get pinched

just somethin' 'bout my shit

i got it figured out

bitch

i don't need your number

i'm seven-figured out

nowadays

it looks like talk is all these niggas 'bout

seems like the smallest pockets always have the biggest mouth

and being broke is a joke

i know i shouldn't laugh

that's why i come for everything they said i couldn't have

before i go

only thing i want to mention is. money ain't the root of all evil now

attention is

chillin'

sittin' in a ghost

quarter-million

while all these niggas actin' jealous in their feelings

next few years

i'm a stack it to the ceilin'

all for the love and keep killin'

yeah

chillin'

sittin' in a ghost

quarter-million

while all these niggas actin' jealous in their feelings

next few years

i'm a stack it to the ceilin'

all for the love and keep killin'

yeah