Lucky Lefty - 22 Freestyle Lyrics

Thru these Cartier lenses
Can't see em like Stevie

Not locked in
You won't catch me
Speaking to niggas

Stay low got the pole
And I'm keeping it w me

I can't trust too many
These dudes they be iffy

Run it up on the road
I mite make me a fifty

Set a trap drop some bait
You gon catch you a micky

Or snake in the grass
If you do better kill it

They disturb your motion
And f*ck up your system

I seen it before

I done been on a drill
Wit dem demons before

And if you wasn't present
I really can't tell you bout
Some of the things
I done seen before

Keep my eater closed

I know these streets get cold
As -30 below

So me And my heater we close
I had went shopping
When I was just out in Dubai
And I did that shit just to post

I aint missing no meals

Don't need your business

Ain't giving no deals

Niggas be feeling entitled
I don't owe you Nothin

And get in they feelings off pills
Oh You tripping fr

I Ain't posting no guns
Bitch you tipping for real

They gon run up on who

They gon miss you for real

Huh
F*ck is talkin bout nigga

This AR drop shit
From the parking lot nigga

Ain't sending no warnings
I'm popping at niggas

See some drip that I want
And I'm coppin it instant

Spending this money
Like I got a printer

And swiping my cards
More than scammers on Insta

Straight out the streets
I got cash and credit

Shoot out to Cali
For bags of pressure

I dm his BM
She geme the necklace

Can break down a block
I ain't talking bout Tetris

My T shirt 500
It ain't nothing special

Drop 1300 on Christian Dior
For the desert

Out the dirt Bae
They Can't get on my level

If you made your own lane
Then I Know you gon feel em

I'm grinding And stacking
This shìt to the ceiling

I'm popping like percs
Niggas need penicillin

No back and forth shìt boy
I Do not play tennis

But I do drive foreign
And it ain't a rental

Really been getting to the bag
Since a juvenile

So she gon back that ass up
Like I'm juvenile

Leme get up in her lil mouth
Like a root canal

Drop a bag on your bitch ass
Better cool it down

Get your nose wiped
While I'm in Jamaica
Blowing pounds

Got the game from
My Pop my
Ima hold it down

Back when I was bummy
They ain't want me
Bet she throat em now

Really Havin motion
She gon f*ck me
Nd my Brodie now

Damn

In my bag and shìt

I look sweet like a lick
You ain't Baggin shìt

Da Last person who tried
It went bad for him

He got sent up
Like Jesus
Done asked for him

Word to Soulja
I love you forever

My brother forever
Til I go your name ima rep it

Nd been earned my stripes
Like a tiger Im heavy

Nd stay in them Banks
Like i'm running w Desi

Depositing bills by the fifty

Shout out Brojam
He came thru w a switchie

Give em these shots

He need more than a kidney

A Swiss chess the whip
Got the juice like a Simply

Dis Ain't no V-lone
This hoodie Givenchy

Nd these ain't no Asics
I'm rockin Balenci's

Ignoring your Bae
She be all in my mentions
But She corny as f*ck
I don't even wan hit it
Gone