Saba - Freestyle lyrics

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Saba - Freestyle lyrics

[Intro: Patrick Paige II] Ayy, good looks Ashton Yeah, ayy [Verse 1: Patrick Paige II] Need a money bag or I'm on your ass Need my money fast, make it do the dash I ain't talkin' much, I'm just movin' past I been hittin' moves like I do a dance I'ma move these hands and pursue these bands In a groovy band, in some Ksubi pants Roll a doobie man, Lil Uzi dance Cool group of friends, I'm the coolest, man I'm the flyest man when I'm highest' man I don' know yo ass? Then I'm quiet, man ni**as talk too much, just be quiet, man Mind your business, dawg, you should try it, man Feel like Superman, I ain’t stupid, man Chill ni**a, not a nuisance, man I'm a cold ni**a, flow stupid, man I'm a pro ni**a, I do this, man Rappin' really ain't new to me These days, I don't really do it for free Feelin' like I ain’t got sh*t to lose Blowin' kush, keep it cool for me I don’t do too much or do the least Buy to own, I don't do the lease Fire's on so I ain't new to heat And I ain't never home if they do the sweep, yeah [Verse 2: Saba] Okay, bet 'em up ni**as will talk ‘till the red in the, face Ain't no way, they competitors They shoot they self up, it's like they were Cheddar Bob I don’t be talking in metaphors but I go Anakin with the force Watch how I teleport I moved out the hood but it really don't be feelin' different, boy I'm in different pockets, ni**as on the block It's like they Serge Ibaka That can turn a toddler to a man Quicker than girls will line up at a Aubrey concert Off a early bottle, ni**a, thirty models in a dirty Tahoe Jumpin' out the gym, it's like they Larry Johnson Knock it out the park, a young ni**a feel like he Barry bonds And all these ni**as hatin', ayy I'm a real legend, you Twitter famous My new crib is really spacious A new kid, who's this that can't classify? Miscellaneous, work so hard, I got bills I'm payin' Hold me back, can't feel detained Flow so real they feel the pain [Verse 3: Patrick Paige II] 5'7", still big sh*t Fine wine taking big sips, man Merlot and that Cabernet, I got a bag today Please don't make me mad today I ain't in the mood, so don't aggravate Toured all states, I'm in good hands Little engine ni**as wish they could man, sh*t Want sh*t and I got sh*t, and I ain't never plannin' on stoppin' I can’'t fu*k with ni**as that's all talk and ain't ever got sh*t poppin' Touchin' Ms not impossible, acclimate the grind, that's the concept Take time to go take mine, I'ma touch water, I'ma make wine And I been said I'ma get sh*t, I'ma Bogart, I'ma hit sh*t Foot in the door ain't good enough, I'ma bust it down, I'ma hit licks Ain't no overnight or no quick sh*t Built a foundation, legit sh*t Got a problem? I'ma fix it I won 'cause I ain't quit sh*t, yeah