[Lyric] D2X (4 AM. Freestyle)

Check my swag ringing bells since a youngin
A young nigga never owed a nigga nothing
Got off my ass . Had to get off the couch
Summertime , swerving I'm
Out and about
Ain't give a fuck
What a nigga think about me
But why would I care what they think ?
About me
Hop on a beat then hit up Marquis
Stu 26 in the booth
No sleep
I had a dream
Been in situations
Blocking these bitches
Without hesistation
Hooping and rapping
No scamming and trapping
Internet, juggin
These boys don't know action
But I just stay in my lane
Take a few trips to the dale
Den it's back on the train
Writing these rhymes
While I spill out the pain
Stressing
Confessed it
Plus shit
Finna change
Sky is the limit
Guess I got the aim
Staying lowkey
To myself
Keep me sane
In the 2 door
On the low
Switching lanes
Leading the pack
But I don't not bang
Whole city finna know a nigga name
Came from the bottom
Then you know the pain
Tryna change lives
Nigga fuck a chain
Since day 1. Had to make a name
And I'm 6 months in..I could never change
Been Making moves
Gotta make it rain
First tape dropped, I done went insane
Please tell them boys
Put respect My nammee


I could never slack
Bitch I'm back in the raq
4am on my shit
Gotta get it the off the map

Glo send them beats to me
Yikes send to them beats to me
Back into the stu, cost a rack for a feat from me
And it's no sleep for me
Fans gone speak to me
I can hear the haters
But I never let it get to me
Chains gone cling for me
Guessing this a thing for me
Thinking it's my time
No time , let it ring for me
Haannn