Lil Woo - Lord Knows Freestyle lyrics

[Intro: Ladell Parks] Deadline mixtape Lil Woo Man I want you to k** this sh** Break us off with a lil freestyle Lord knows n***a [Verse 1: Lil Woo] Yeah Deadline, deadline Yeah it's my first night here And this alley right there And this b**h right there Sitting in the alley, I don't put bad keys, I done put bad things in my mind right there I don't trust these hoes at all And n***as understand they study whipping Thinking about these b**hes they stay tripping Trying talk to a n***a when he got these figures I don't play n***as I bust these triggers AK-47 leaving you in the [?] I pull you up a n***a and you be sitting in heaven Thinking about how the f** you died Cause you n***as know I be stay riding Riding like I'm 2-PAC with the pierce on And getting money n***a stay [?] steers on Pulling one the things in the dead zone And right here n***a this is in my zone You stepping n***a You stepping out of line and getting money n***a staying I'm on grind Grind like win Play the game n***a And I came to win, where the Benz n***a Where the bad b**hes, where they at n***a You ain't rolling with them n***a get back n***a You hate me, you need to be on the sideline riding with these n***as don't n***a prime time I crunch time back n***as up, and these n***as know will I be backing up trucks Yeah and these b**hes know real that's why they don't f** with a n***a cause I flow real Gotta real n***a hustling on these n***as, good on a team I be backing on these n***as Got my shoulders on like I'm backing on these n***as I be running 40 yards dash smashing on these n***as yeah I be splashing, I be f**ing thrashing Thrashing on these hoes in the gra** and I'm [?] And I'm out, like a jone, sitting home getting bars and phone Ah I be k**ing it, I be really k**ing it, n***as I be be spilling it Putting up in the game and n***as know I be playing and they dang cane saying these n***as I'm the same I'm a monster, imma imma monster Putting girls and the n***as in the streets like Kevin Costner Opera dropa Pull up in a [?] And these n***as be talking to me like I spit the opera Hosta get money [?] If it's hot n***a get some hot sauce for real n***a balling I be really balling 40 and these [?] and these b**hes be be calling Texting me talking really wanna s**t me I don't play girls n***a that's bad jeans Got these bad bumps come call it acne All these n***as know they be ashy Get some lotion n***a Get some potion n***a Even know you n***as broke get some potion I can cure your a**, leave you real and that Getta splash n***a Smack you up in your a** Jazz wanna say pa** You on E n***a you need some f**in gas Energy getting money feeling me you n***as don't know I be k**ing it in the streets like [?] Like Benadryl n***a I spit the real Prime time n***a training like I'm getting drills And I spit these sk**s And these n***as know I k** sh** n***a bars getting money hilfiger [Outro: Lil Woo] Yeah A album coming soon deadline You already know Shout to my n***a Trey, Ladell We spit the real Gotta know it