[Verse 1: JayDee Boone]
Ridin roun in that bonne
9 deuces im runnin
Gas tank on f** b**hes
Im gettin paper cash money
Laminate them fake n***as
You sack chasing, Im weight gettin
Im on one, one two
Mic check like one two
Let me find out you a dumb dude
IQ like whos you
Ima Freakstar, You star food
You chasing p**y, Pepe Lepue
>>>> Let me find out you a bum
And ya livin wit ya mom
See Im livin wit the momz
But I got that work go get ya sum
Alabama where Im from
Reppin that 45 yall knowed that
Hope Hull to Hayneville to Fort
Man yall knowed that
The reason that im k**in
Is the reason why they wishin
That a n***a wit no ceilings
Wrap this b**h up like its Christmas, Uuh
Freakstar be the click
Snapstar be the name
Yo b**h start askin bout me
Ill tell that ho the same.......
One time for them soldiers
Freak Sum, I told em
When I pull that trigger
Its hammertime, game over
Doe B, what up tho
Hustle Gang and I Hustle folk
n***a I been hustlin since
f** n***as wore street clothes
Catch me in ya city
Lil biddy might be wit me
Chickenhead stay on the head
You swallow cum come see me
Freakstars we out chea
Worldwide its a takeover.......
Alcoholic lyrical coaster....
(Beat Drops) Hangover
Addicted to the money
Addicted to the grind
Rappin contradiction (Beat Drop)
I spit money to ya mind...uh
Face off when Im on deck
Pistol talkin im on that
My tongue an automatic >>>>>>
Everytime I spit a n***a dead on contact
Dam....>>>>>Im all about f**ing they head up
3 thirty 4 coma knock at yo door
I can't take it nomo cuz Im fed up
sh**ty a** n***as got to many figures
With to many features like dam bruh
6 minute single and nobody feel you
Like who the f** gave you a deal bruh....
But yall know how that conversation goes....
Give a n***a a mile he take the f**in road....
Like what the f** is you talkin bout???
This that same old sh** them legends talk about uh
Let me find out you a f** n***a?
Yall know the motto "Ion f** with you f** n***as"