JUNE 27TH FREESTYLE BIG POKEY WITH LYRICS

A nigga on a mission steady in the kitchen,
palm steady itchin boys steady wishin,
talkin down on a nigga name,
Ima hit the boulevard wet with wood grain,
19's gone be turnin got the wood sternin,
Joe in the back got the chronic and its burnin,
smokin chronic leaf optimo Big Poyo,
sippin on the 8 I done let a potent 4,
Ima come down sip a deuce,
let the 3 wheel Poyo gonna hop juice
sittin sideways boys in a daze,
on a Sunday nite I might brang me some Maze,
maybe OJ's hoes be goin crazy,
some say Im lazy wanna have my baby,
aint gone get me locked down I cant get locked hold my glock,
Ima come down hustlin rocks on my block,
cause they gone pay gonna make my fetti,
keep the beat steady drop your drop on the belly,
make your trunk wave keep your corner paid,
make that trunk wave from the cradle to the grave,
me and Screwyoo what you wanna do,
let me come down Poyo got his crew
got my whole click, got to come down
Ima wave trunk, Im a gone so so fine
Ima hit on the dice, gotta keep it nice, drank and sprites
ridin in the burban blades and Im popped up twice
wood strip got gold, leten em boys know
Ima hop out with the crease in my clothes
chain on my neck, rocks up on my wrist
dirt up in my piss, gotta partna named Chris
movin keys, lemme chop em down
in my safe I gotta key and a pound
pound of the weed, I gotta quarter ounce
I had to hit the boulevard make my drop bounce
I had to three wheel on the four, let them boys know
Ima hit the boulevard slow and tip toe
with that boy Flemmin, yellow bone women
got to come through real sexy, not skinny
dont want no big fat bitch
cant let that hoe ride with me on the switch
gotta be playa, gotta be a star
Ima let ya smoke my weed, sip on my barre
we gone do it right, get a room later, aint no hater
cant fade her, hit the boulevard when I bounce rocket skater
Ima crawl like a gator, got my grill
let me come through pint bottle steady sealed
sittin in my vault, cases got caught
had to come down gotta partna named Walt
thats that boy Walter, I done had a daughter
rocked up a quarter, threw on my damn Starter
it done got cold, money done unfold
let me come down with a wood Momo
thats the wood wheel, Ima pop a pill
house on the hill, got my mind on a mill
on a mission tryin to get rich
down to hit a switch, let me come down aww boy nasty bitch
all up in my face, ridin got bass
late night on the what Screw with the Grace
actin bad with that Judd, Joe on the cut
got that P-a-t fixin to slap another slut
Lil Keke, that KK, and tha Hawk
boy be talkin down now watch this boy barkin
thats that boy Bird, rock 73rd
letem boys know we goin fed, what ya heard
got that Lil Three, and that mans off that Botany
got that boy Joe thinkin blades and Mazarati
got that screwzew, bangin behind tint
windows tinted, Ima slow up the speed limit
let them boys know, flip phone I be foldin em
fillin up my foreign ride with petroleum
I gotta ride on boy, gotta bring the noise
rent my car, gotta hit me a lick in Detroit
some in Alabama, some down in Asia
Im do it right move my cheese on my pager
beats '18, 735 with screens
teal green, I be shootin my machine
like a trained marine, Im on a mission with my rappin
when a nigga steppin, nigga aint no preppin
in my corner cause yous a goner
Im smokin marajuana
broke em off when I snatched my diploma
I walked across the stage
I turned the page, no more minimum wage
and my corner got paid
kept fedy, kept it steady
my partna named Reggie
Im 330, so niggas say Im heavy
hitin real hard, never did roid
fat ass nigga, we'll fuck a yella broad
are ya black are ya brown, I let my top down
swang and swangin, and my diamond gonna shine in my mouth
Im from the South, what ya talkin bout
the haters rollin up so I got my glock cocked
I aint no hoe, letten em know, Im fin to erupt like a volcano
me and my partna Zano
Ron G, Its that grunga, steady smokin Gunja
Im a come down bunch of money
boucin like a bunny, boucin like a rabbit
boys wanna have it, breakin boys off 2 times dag nab it
lemme hurta, a hater hurter, on a mission
I gots to come down, knocked off a politician
knocked off a judge, knocked off a lawer
now I comin down I hooked up with Tom Sayer
first to put some boys back in the game
Ima show them boys throw my picture in the frame
aint gone be lame, a partna named Shane
Ima cause pain, Joe cuttin against the grain
gone fade me up get a nigga so slappy
got a bitch yellow bone broad, yeah she happy
Watch that Mo-yo, fixin to solo
Ima come through cause my grass startin to grow