Freestyle by Kassidy Miles Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Spitting fire when I hop in the booth, it's required
Love when people say that I'm broke and I'm tired
It makes me go harder, I'ma real shit starter
You understood the assignment to be broke and bothered
From day one, I knew it was my passion
To get money, make music for blasting
I'm good mentally, feeling great in my body
If a ho step up know they getting bodied
No, for real, one thing's for sure
I'm in my lane just worried about my fame
The fighting ain't cute it's just ugly and stupid
Just get some money and show them ho's they bummy
I'm back for the better and I'm better giving effort got you feeling bitter, feeling under weather, better take shelter
Yeah, I talk fast ain't nun new
Better pull up some lyrics, the best you can do
[Pre-Hook]
Yeah, I think it's about that time
(To slow down) Nah fuck that, grind
Get off yo ass or go shake some ass
But only for money, at least get some cash
Yeah, I think it's about that time
To put the pen to the paper and rhyme
Get off yo ass or go shake some ass
But only for money, at least make some cash
[Hook]
Win-wi-wi-win-win
Win, win
Get some money, gon' and spend, spend
Wi-wi-win-win
Win-wi-wi-win-win
Win, win
Get some money, gon' and spend, spend
Wi-wi-win-win
[Chorus]
Get some money (Ay, ah), we only fuck with the starters
Pursue your studies (Ay, ah), that shit really makes you sharper
Get out the streets and get in yo' bag
If a bitch touch you -then it's time to play tag
Like I said in Pop Out, we flee the scene
But we plead guilty to only getting the green
[Verse 2]
One, two, three
Eyes on me
Fuck what you heard and come see what the truth is
Believing rumors, that's getting you nowhere
I can go back to my roots
Cause a ruckus
Plant a seed in y'all ears
Now I hear it's going down in the cafeteria
Now I know what they say is true
You can go in with two, but you'll leave you
Friends ain't for real, it's all for clout
For stability, safety, and then they're out
Yeah, I had my so-called crew
But when you're 'round certain people they act brand new
They get to whispering, giggling, mugging
Like I wasn't always there when they were going through something
Talked behind back, called my music wack
But look now who's gaining some traction
I believe they went for a reason
To better myself, it's growing season
That's enough about them lames
Explaining my past for some money and fame
(That's enough about them lames)
(Explaining my past for some money and fame)
[Pre-Hook]
Yeah, I think it's about that time
(To pop out) Nah lay low, climb
Get off the media, MYOB
We move in silence, stay shady
Yeah I think it's about that time
To put these ho's to sleep, past their bedtime
Get off yo ass or go shake some ass
But only for money, at least make some cash
[Hook]
Win-wi-wi-win-win-wi-wi-win-win
Get some money, gon' and spend, spend
Wi-wi-win-win
Win-wi-wi-win-win-wi-wi-win-win
Get some money, gon' and spend, spend
Wi-wi-win-win
[Chorus]
Get some money (Ay, ah), we only fuck with the starters
Pursue your studies (Ay, ah), that shit really makes you sharper
Get out the streets and get in yo' bag
If a bitch touch you then it's time to play tag
Like I said in Pop Out, we flee the scene
But we plead guilty to only getting the green
Get some money, we only fuck with the starters
Pursue your studies, that shit really makes you sharper
Get out the streets and get in yo' bag
If a bitch touch you then it's time to play tag
Like I said in Pop Out, we flee the scene
But we plead guilty to getting the green
[Outro]
(Yes, it's called a comeback)
(Don't ever, ever, disrespect my pen and creativity again, Ok?)
(And for the so-called "crew" suck a big-)
(Oop, I'm sorry)
(I mean, postive vibes, brown heart)
Spitting fire when I hop in the booth, it's required
Love when people say that I'm broke and I'm tired
It makes me go harder, I'ma real shit starter
You understood the assignment to be broke and bothered
From day one, I knew it was my passion
To get money, make music for blasting
I'm good mentally, feeling great in my body
If a ho step up know they getting bodied
No, for real, one thing's for sure
I'm in my lane just worried about my fame
The fighting ain't cute it's just ugly and stupid
Just get some money and show them ho's they bummy
I'm back for the better and I'm better giving effort got you feeling bitter, feeling under weather, better take shelter
Yeah, I talk fast ain't nun new
Better pull up some lyrics, the best you can do
[Pre-Hook]
Yeah, I think it's about that time
(To slow down) Nah fuck that, grind
Get off yo ass or go shake some ass
But only for money, at least get some cash
Yeah, I think it's about that time
To put the pen to the paper and rhyme
Get off yo ass or go shake some ass
But only for money, at least make some cash
[Hook]
Win-wi-wi-win-win
Win, win
Get some money, gon' and spend, spend
Wi-wi-win-win
Win-wi-wi-win-win
Win, win
Get some money, gon' and spend, spend
Wi-wi-win-win
[Chorus]
Get some money (Ay, ah), we only fuck with the starters
Pursue your studies (Ay, ah), that shit really makes you sharper
Get out the streets and get in yo' bag
If a bitch touch you -then it's time to play tag
Like I said in Pop Out, we flee the scene
But we plead guilty to only getting the green
[Verse 2]
One, two, three
Eyes on me
Fuck what you heard and come see what the truth is
Believing rumors, that's getting you nowhere
I can go back to my roots
Cause a ruckus
Plant a seed in y'all ears
Now I hear it's going down in the cafeteria
Now I know what they say is true
You can go in with two, but you'll leave you
Friends ain't for real, it's all for clout
For stability, safety, and then they're out
Yeah, I had my so-called crew
But when you're 'round certain people they act brand new
They get to whispering, giggling, mugging
Like I wasn't always there when they were going through something
Talked behind back, called my music wack
But look now who's gaining some traction
I believe they went for a reason
To better myself, it's growing season
That's enough about them lames
Explaining my past for some money and fame
(That's enough about them lames)
(Explaining my past for some money and fame)
[Pre-Hook]
Yeah, I think it's about that time
(To pop out) Nah lay low, climb
Get off the media, MYOB
We move in silence, stay shady
Yeah I think it's about that time
To put these ho's to sleep, past their bedtime
Get off yo ass or go shake some ass
But only for money, at least make some cash
[Hook]
Win-wi-wi-win-win-wi-wi-win-win
Get some money, gon' and spend, spend
Wi-wi-win-win
Win-wi-wi-win-win-wi-wi-win-win
Get some money, gon' and spend, spend
Wi-wi-win-win
[Chorus]
Get some money (Ay, ah), we only fuck with the starters
Pursue your studies (Ay, ah), that shit really makes you sharper
Get out the streets and get in yo' bag
If a bitch touch you then it's time to play tag
Like I said in Pop Out, we flee the scene
But we plead guilty to only getting the green
Get some money, we only fuck with the starters
Pursue your studies, that shit really makes you sharper
Get out the streets and get in yo' bag
If a bitch touch you then it's time to play tag
Like I said in Pop Out, we flee the scene
But we plead guilty to getting the green
[Outro]
(Yes, it's called a comeback)
(Don't ever, ever, disrespect my pen and creativity again, Ok?)
(And for the so-called "crew" suck a big-)
(Oop, I'm sorry)
(I mean, postive vibes, brown heart)