Cheese and Dope Freestyle
[00:40.65] Everybody doin' that Cheese and Dope Challenge on Instagram, that's funny
[00:41.21] You not trolling me with that shit? (What?)
[00:45.45] Cheese and dope shit, that Project Pat (Yeah)
[00:46.24] Bitch, I'm better, bitch, I'm better, bitch, I'm better, bitch, I'm better
[00:47.92] I do better, I do better, I do better, I do better
[00:48.72] You wanna fight? You wanna fight? You wanna fight? You wanna fight?
[00:51.80] Juice Mayweather, Juice Mayweather, Juice Mayweather, Juice Mayweather (Ha-ha-ha)
[00:52.34] Look at the way I'ma spit this shit, look at the way I used to hit them licks
[00:54.58] I was back in the Chi', I was runnin' through the 6, like Drake, but I don't got no woes for shit
[00:55.88] Pull up on the scene with the chopper, like: Damn
[00:56.15] Nigga shoot him in his face, but it hit his bitch
[00:56.68] All I know is get the cash and stack it, yeah, after I make you flip
[00:58.27] Smokin' on dope, smokin' on dope, sellin' that dope, I'm in the trap
[00:58.80] Used to have brown in a bag, used to serve it out my lab
[00:00.00] Fifty more dollars, had to pay to get high in my house
[00:00.00] But if you was tweakin', fuck it, load that clip when I kick you out
[00:00.00] I got cheese, hoes, and a bunch of fuckin' dope
[00:00.00] I got P's, coke, and some killers at the door
[00:00.00] Niggas fake, lip syncin', Milli Vanilli on these hoes
[00:00.00] I'm just poppin' like a wheelie, like Meek Milly on a go, ayy
[00:00.00] Off of the molly, I'm a whole different person
[00:00.00] Snakes in the grass, but I see the serpent
[00:00.00] Run up on me, I get to murkin'
[00:00.00] Gun is a bird, It get to chirpin'
[00:00.00] Ooh, ayy, ayy, she tell me I'm pretty, I say: I'm prettier in person, ooh, ayy
[00:00.00] I thank God every day, he bless me, this discernment
[00:00.00] I see demons, I see demons, I see angels, uh
[00:00.00] My eyes are like cameras, and I see it from different angles, uh, ayy
[00:00.00] Run up on me, you get shot, huh, gun on my hip, uh-uh, ayy
[00:00.00] Boy, this bitch I pocket, huh, yeah, I got a pocket rocket, huh, ayy
[00:00.00] Project Pat, uh, I'm a project kid, uh
[00:00.00] Hit you in yo' stomach, bullets, you digestin' it
[00:00.00] I never had no Section 8, no, I lived in that Section A
[00:00.00] UP universe park, that's where I was at, that's where we fuckin' stayed, ayy
[00:00.00] We was in Cal' Park, ayy, uppin' the hunnids, ayy, ayy
[00:00.00] Niggas in Rosen, ay, ay, gettin' that money, ayy, ayy
[00:00.00] Over ease up in the streets, actin' grimey, ayy, ayy
[00:00.00] I ain't Thug, but some my niggas'll get real slimey, ayy, ayy
[00:00.00] Huh, . 40 with that 30, I deserve it
[00:00.00] I'm ballin' for that green, I'm shootin' on my Larry Bird shit
[00:00.00] Niggas know what's up, I'm in the kitchen, like I'm Curry
[00:00.00] Whippin', whippin', flippin' chickens, Harold's to the churches
[00:00.00] Niggas know what's up with me, in the kitchen with the cutlery
[00:00.00] Ballin', Jimmy Butler, rushin', I was Chrissy Tucker, please
[00:00.00] Get the fuck back, 'fore we fuck up 'yo set
[00:00.00] Droppin' sets, loading TEC's
[00:00.00] Hit your face and yo' neck
[00:00.00] Bitch, I'm ballin', don't need rebounds, I'm dunkin' on the bitch
[00:00.00] Up in school, I couldn't do no work, I was flunking in that bitch
[00:00.00] High as fuck, off the Xans, sleep in class, fuck the work
[00:00.00] Matter fact, after class, I was probably selling work
[00:00.00] I had Addy's for the 30, I had Vyvanse for the 10
[00:00.00] I had all types of Xans, I used to pass that to my friends
[00:00.00] Who get high up beside lunch, after that, probably skip school
[00:00.00] I was ridin' 'round the city with my motherfuckin' tool, uh
[00:00.00] Used to leave the burbs, go back to the city
[00:00.00] Gun with a pretty pea coat, Pretty Ricky
[00:00.00] You get shot in yo' back, if you think this shit sweet
[00:00.00] Mask on me, it ain't Halloween, still Trick or Treat
[00:00.00] All these hoes wanna fuck on me, they can't get dick for free
[00:00.00] Matter fact, can't get dick at all, 'cause these bitches ain't for me
[00:00.00] They be triflin', they be triflin', tryna rob, tryna scheme
[00:00.00] If a bitch tryna set my brothers up, might leave her on the scene, uh
[00:00.00] See, my gun is bisexual, it also knows a lot of big words, it's perplexual
[00:00.00] See, bitch, I be flexin', and my life is on a pedestal
[00:00.00] I'm just like KISS or sum', I got that heavy metal, and I'm rockin'
