Ashtin Larold Lockdown Freestyle
Hey whats ups hi motherfucker i'm back
Tryna remind motherfuckers that I rap
I been losin my mind
I been getting off track
I been closin my blinds
Now the room is all black
Feel like I'm Amanda Bynes
Yeah the kid is "all that"
I ain't even gotta try
Everything I make slaps
Six feet tall
But I ball like I'm Shaq
Imma hometown hero
Put the ville on my back
Feelin like a shoe store
Bitch, I got racks
Feelin like a shoe store
Bitch I got soul
If I want a blue horse
Imma cop a new Porsche
Hop up in the two-door
Bitch n I'm ghost
Sicker than the flu Lil pussy, I'm gross
Bitch, I'm disturbed
I'm down with the sickness
Amber my jewelry
My bank account rose
f..ck these lil finger in the booty ass bitches
They be like WOAH WHOAH WHOA WHOA
How the motherfucker so nice
I be on my tom nook shit
Yeah it's f..ck you pay me
I don't negotiate price
I do not pay for my flights
BITCH I get paid for my flights
I take my bag on the go
I use a mic like a paper creatin' device
Generate cash when I flow
Did you catch that?
Did get that?
Need to find rewind
Need to press that
I be way over ya head
Imma jet pack
N I'm steady blown minds
Give em med packs
That's what I do
I make million-dollar moves
The letter L is not part of my alphabet baby
I only take W's
BITCH
