slowking freestyle

francis, oliver

yo uh

smoke that loud and i blow that swish

roll that blunt i can fuck your bitch

got a little codeine with the champagne sip

i blow good tree hoes on my dick

i split

swish

pour a lil cris

in a 4 door with the real dark tint

two white cups in the cut i sip

rollex wrist bitch that's time well spent

i gets money fuck bitches

sip drink blow swishers

we was out in paris steady blowin doobies in the hilton

she catchin feelins

my swagger is at a million

go on bow the fuck down when the king is in the building

i'm smokin that loud and i'm twisting that dank

in foreign whips with that all candy paint

cash in the bank

fuck with you think

after we fuck ain't no feelin the legs

i'm sippin on lean with your bitch

throw it in fifth

that ho she holdin my dick

glow gang the set bitch you know what it is

no one you know that flow colder than this

yeah everywhere i go hoes twerk

everywhere i go i sip syrup

everywhere i go i got a jansport full of that work

ziplock full of that purp

clip locked pussy get murked

pussy get murked

leave you lyin face down in the dirt

think i'm yung lean imma make your shit hurt

imma make your shit dead imma make your shit hurt all day like

ya'll don't really see me out here gettin all this money

and ya'll ain't really see me out here man ain't shit funny

pulled off in the whip with a bitch on my dick and a blunt to my lip all day

on the daily

man i get paid

man this shit crazy

never thought that i would live this lavish

i've been chillin on the beach with a bad bitch

then we pull up to the suite smoke some cabbage

come and see me on the street with a glock on my hip

fuck around wrong imma let that shit slip

see me with the cup and the lil syrup sip

see me with the cup and the lil syrup sip

see me in the cut with a blunt to my lip yeah

again and again

i'm in the benz with a bitch and her friends

smokin a blunt and we sippin champagne in the back of the whip with a whole lotta weed and some money to spend

know i showed up with a sac of that shit

got them doobies some blunts and a cup in my hand

fuck what you heard i've been stacking them chips

and i might fuck your bitch cause she think i'm the man

damn i'm goin ham

walk in the club and i threw up a hundred grand

i'm the man

say what you want but you know i ain't frontin

i am what i am

roll me a blunt and you know i done stuff it with seven grams

seven grams

bitch