Grown Adolescence - Diamond Gang (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro: Aaron Deux] I don't even like freestyling But why not? Yeah this ain't no like pre-written sh**, I'm callin' it a freestyle It's a straight a** freestyle [Verse 1: Aaron Deux] Listen, I'm from the city where n***as be acting gritty Come through bust two shots then bust on her titty I'm that motherf**ing n***a, I'm bussin' like 30 triggers Cause I'm not, even a driller, my n***a I'm just a rapper Like n***a you just a trapper, trapped up in yo maze I came through with the sh**s like donuts yo b**h is glazed I do, not give a f**, cause I did it myself you know it Came through when I'm holding, holding up all these golden beats And all these golden rhymes I do not f** with you, you are just wasting time I'm talking bout my own, my n***a just go home Like Sister Sister Roger take yo a** home Back when you get to getting, never mind I'm glistening That's the, f**ing stars in the air, man I don't really care And I got it off top, she gave me top, that's like hair If she really want it, I got, sh**, running there I be running f**ing bare, naked in the streets Like I smoked some PCP, n***a you dont f** with me Cause I'm really really nice I'll come through n***a what is life I don't give a sh** about you n***as on top like lice When I come back, never mind n***a own that Overdosing off a whole buncha sh**, young n***a man I'm over bout the click Nevermind b**h I'm wearing blue like I'm a crip but I'm not that Everybody wanna hit all the stacks, I be hitting them racks [Bridge: Isaiah G] AAP Like What? AAP Like What? AAP Like What? We on the come up n***a run up Till The Sun up You get done bruh [Verse 2: Isaiah G] My coke is all white, n***a I'm taking all flights Like the brothers, I'm undercover like no other And I f** yo mother, she eating like a nutter bu*ter And I don't use no rubbers, and I don't use no covers This not a remix, I'm on my team b**h, we play no defense That's how it goes, flipping O's, getting chose Like we Rose n***a, we getting on n***a We with these grown n***as, getting our own figures But I spit a lifeline tryna just phone a n***a I'm just tryna get back home my n***a All these labels wanna try to own a n***a But I got my masters, never own a n***a I'm Just spitting, a f**ing sentence And I'm tryna get back to the Senate And I'm going back just tryna win it Oh my God I'm bout to get the Stanley Cup And the Blackhawks just won the Stanley Cup n***a how the f** you just manning up? n***a I'm tryna be Manning up, Like I'm Peyton like I'm Eli This the Book of f**ing Eli, sip on this Nehi Got the sh** for 99 cents at the Gas stationOh my God this past nation Think I'm sorta past space and, but I'm just backspacing So I'm kinda just deleting it, I be kinda feeding it These f**in on my penis, Oh my God I'm seeing it What the f** I'm seeing man, I just be on CNN You will never see again, momma I just k**ed man And spilled this Fanta, spitting banter And I'm fat like Santa, going nuts like I'm Planters n***a