Back In Blood Freestyle

[Verse: A.C.]
Bitch I got my own pound, don't need your Q, 8th, ounce or dub
All this smoke up in the 'vette, police acting like I'm the plug
I say go call call my lawyer but officer this for my lungs
Did the dash, skate away fast I told mama I'm on the run
Speed up
Miami beach and my feet up
Kiss on a thick senorita
Wife her she signing a prenup
No you can't get my dineros, peso
I need a blunt and I need a beso
Everything I deliver be some fuego
Stacking the cheese, I drip, queso
Lay low, big old booty look like j lo
She gon' buss if I say so. Imma up if niggas lurk
Forty inna gift basket. 9put em in a hearse
6 carrying the casket. 6 feet in the dirt. Damn look
I know why you mcm don't like me
He be checkin through yo phone
My checks look like I'm Really Nike
Under all them IG pics you throw emoji eyes
Tell the truth her only fans cost you 45
Bitch I got my own pound don't need your Q 8th ounce or dub
But you girl she call me Noah I know how handle a flood