LAME The Producer - Smoke Freestyle lyrics

Yo I have more talent than any Kardashian could have a** Blue balling got me like sonic, up in the dash But I'm not fast when it comes to the instrumental And when I heard this, I couldn't even pick up my pencil It's all mental so please don't judge me Y'all try be judge Judy, but know that Judy love me Call her triple OG, would even smoke the weed I'm tryna get this bread, not talking whole wheat While n***as move these keys, as if they play piano Throwing me these shots, call the bartender rambo And something like a candle, I'm tryna stay lit She wanted s**ual healing like neosporin on my dick Trying her best to get the tip, like I left the table At a restaurant, and this goes out to all the labels I'm tryna pull a Hanco*k, no joke, flow dope No boat, so I just lay in my room and smoke L Smoke, Smoke, Smoke, L-T-G