RapFix Freestyle

Baby how you doing
How you living for the summer?
Like I reply "Like getting high"
And probably getting money
Back when I was flipping
Sourdough and holding onions
Reckon how this change but I'mma
Still snatch it from them
Players stuck in Chat', they getting effed
They getting tecs hold onto protection
You gonna need it in a strap
Niggas playing with you and go
And plot behind your back
The newest revolution
Where the picket activist?
Yes cause, I sip lean, and I ain't perfect
But I don't dream, cause God ain't curse me
Wash my sins, but clean up righteous
I sell your soul, but save it's vices
My clique be down just like me
This sounds so priceless
And you can't find it this show so private
You dig my flow, just diving
And lose your title, they talk like rivals
But wanna join my tribal
I wanna fuck yo chick and ride my tank
I need a shooter, no diva with me
An X when you need them
These stress with the refer
Am I supposed to be happy?
Can I post behind Hippies
I'm back and forth with these lyrics
I'm not composed when I'm
I'm back and forth with these spirit's
I spill it all with my soul
I'm praying hurt but they hear it