WOAHCK - 1 MINUTE FREESTYLE Lyrics

Go ahead and talk about me you wont say my name
If you reach for my chain ima reach for my thang
I wouldnt do that if you got you a brain
I just put your cousin on the gram he want fame
I put him on a shirt gave one to the gang
You trying to be a glock but you dont even bang
You say that you smoke but you cant even hang
Bitch stop calling my phone cause i just heard it rang
I aint trying to kick it im not Lui Kang
I'm waiting in the dark trying to slide Bruce Wayne
To many fakes they wanna bang
But they never shot a gun beside a range
Told me pull up so lets get it arranged
We going to pull up and have a little exchange
I smoke on his pack getting high like a crane
Your pockets be empty and you still a lame
I was piping your bitch she said you was lame
I was geeked off a perc bitch i forgot her name
My pockets be deep like a pass in the game
The pussy be shooting and dont even aim