Ovrkast.
“Red Button” Freestyle
I’m Mr. “send ya’ bitch a flight code confirmation”
Saying Toure name wit’ soft, causes complications
You not gon’ get no validations for ya’ allegations
Shit for one, I ball, It's like I'm a Mason
But leave the Illuminati posse out my conversation
I could keep on shitting on them, It ain't no constipation
Might pull up Culli’ with the stars, just like a constellation
I'm too aggressive, you might die [if] we have a confrontation
This shit like a domino effect, this shit a domination
They say keys open doors, the condo gotta combination
Im calling Stizzy the red button
N***as gon’ end up die that ain’t ever did nothing, we headhunters
The bald head, it’ll headbutt ‘еm, I’m activated
I really could’ve nеver said nothing, I could never…
Don’t ask me if I’m a Black Flagger
Certified gang member, I’m really a backstabber
I really built this from the ground, like Pound he a hash-tagger
I’m from where my n***as think Muslim but act Catholic
Shit, I’m from where my n***as think Muslim, but wear Christians
Go to jail too young, you don’t mature as your years missing
My homie died, I bought a rod and spent years fishing
The real trenches
If you keep quiet, it’s gears shifting
Bro, how you never swing a Drac’ and buy a K chain?Walk around 200 in your bag but got A train, this real shit
I’m 4 grand pitch, you like a Great Dane
CGI-certified, n***a you like a fake chain
Ain’t been put to the test, them .223s go through the flesh and break the bone
I seen Dul lose his sneaks for dissing me and making songs
Quanny [a] bitch, look like the type of n***a that we was chasing home
I’m from West where if the block too hot, you gotta play the phone
I’m from West where if the opps don’t pop out then you make a song
I’m from West, you needed Leaf and Bucks just to make you strong, n***a I did it on my own
Go ask the streets…
The biggest, n***a
Its more than a diss, Im the hottest in the city this shit is not up for debate
You dig…