23 Freestyle
Bout to spaz, ridin' in the ghost like I'm in the past
Runnin' shit, you can call me Flash I'm locked in like it's Alcatraz
Shootin' shit like a movie, got up in the way Now his ass in the cast
That really mean that he a actor now, Tired of scorin', I'm just passin' now
They like, Lando, yeah, bro, I know you hoop But damn, I ain't know you rappin' now
Oh shit, yeah, I'm on a different style Different flow, yeah, I'm different now
Walkin' cross the stage with the mic Like I graduated with my cap and gown
Oh shit, yeah, that's the dream though flyer' than a rocket, yeah Hakeem, bro
Cross over hesi drive through the lane Shit, now I'm at the free throw
Gettin' to the bread, gettin' to the chips But I ain't talkin' bout no Fritos
With the same gang, no new friends Keep a small circle like a peephole
I ain't with the trends, I ain't with the wave Not with the tryna please the people
When I'm spittin' on the mic, ain't no playin' around
Ain't no games, no Cheat codes
I be goin' up on a different level, different flow
No, you cannot get a feat, bro Choppa aim it right up at his feet, bro
Got him dancin', make him do the tango Doin' magic on the beat, Orlando
On my bullshit like Chicago Slidin' in the Murcielago
Keep the shells, you don't want no beef Gettin' to the cheese
How you really sour that I'm gettin' green
Feel like Wu-Tang, get the money cream I be really rockin' out with no pick
If you tryna roll, come and set a screen I'ma lob it up, you gon' throw it down
Now we lookin' like Shaq and Kobe Bean Flowin' on this shit, think it's in my genes
All these hits really think I'm MVP Got like two rings from different teams
Damn, I'm really feelin' like I'm KCP Comin' through, I'm fitted up like it's draft day
Oh shit, now I'm in the league Nah, I'm never last, always in the lead
They be really sleepin' on me, yeah, they dreamin' I be locked in, yeah, I'm really T'd man
Heart goin' like the tin, man I be really hoopin', we be gettin' to it
You ain't even got no ring, man You ain't really shooting, I'ma get it
Yeah, shoot that bitch from the wing, man Comin' through the cut, dripped all black
Damn, somethin' like a hit, man Damn, Somethin' like a hit, man
You know we stayin' with the sticks, man Yeah, you shootin', but you always missin
I should really call you brick, man Director's cut in this bitch on the scene
Yeah, I really got the clips, man You should really take a step back
James Harden, but I'm not a Clippers fan I be in my own lane
If you really hatin', then you really trippin', man
Why your shit so trash? It don't even sound like you really mixed it, man
Gettin' to the bread, flippin', man I been really flowin' on this beat
But I think it's time for me to end it, man Lando