Cyhi The Prynce - Toca Tuesday Freestyle lyrics

[Verse] Prince love rappin' but he in it for dough Try to take it, he got a 3 minute-to-four He invented the flow, its just intended to blow Cause my infinite spinach got my eyes squinted for show I been a menace, make dennis look like a innocent ho Playin' tennis with dro, servin 'til I finish and go The lieutenant with more ranks than ten colons, been rollin' Ever since the prince been pen holdin' I been strictly, about my money But I was just on the DL like ken griffey Hold up, I even got germany sewed up Since the prince came, MC's currency slowed up To stop me dawg it take yall to forfeit And i'll go back to slingin' 8 ball like 4 dicks I represent this southerin clique Other than this, I'm in your a** like I'm smugglin' sh** And I'm sick with the paper-mate I got b**hes that'll fake a rape To get you banged up for bringing' my paper late I'm a pimp not a cake a date I'm the type to get your chick horny as f** and make her wait The women think you on something when you give it up That's why more n***as broke cause a broad got they divends stuck This is my life and I'mma live it up I got the east on my side and I'm bout to lock the pacific up My antagonist is the f*ggot is savages Come through and flash the mag at his head with hazardous lead Your troops induce me, to let loose the duece Hit' em politely and say "oops excuse me" I ain't gone argue with you and start talkin' foul But believe the only beef we let walk is cow So get your mind right, cause mines white, lines like I got two nines, you ain't got to look at the time twice It's me, I got the whole rap game soliticin' Slack slang ridiculous, ask game, I mention it Many n***a call my phone for nick's He thought my exact name was Nicholas It's Max Payne you wack lames I snatch dames My chat game is infamous Clap aim, leave'em with back pains, I'm strapped mane Police want to hate on me It's not a job when we say we lookin' for the J-O-B's Cause they hoppin' out of the van, quick we spot'em and ran They don't want us sellin white now they got a problem with tan Damn, we got to get it how we live We don't care we got to come and get it out your crib We could fight but we bring the toys out next Leave a hater with more patches than a boy-scout vest k**in' me? I dare you to try to Cause I leave you throwin' up blood like piru n***a what