Lyrics Beatbox "freestyle" - Joughey

I liked her for her nails, when the color disappeared, so did I
She asked me," who's your main? don't lie", so i lied: girl, what you heard, i never slept With her... last night
She said I'm dog with no heart, that's right

1-2-3-4-5, bros tryna do a freestyle
6-7-8-9-10, blows, none below the waist line
Straight to the head, like my medicine
Yes i beat the case but i didn't say I'm innocent
I Try to repent but everytime I'm on the mic i sin
Punchlines, got me feeling like I'm Mike Tyson
Time flies, i threw my watch in the sky
I got 3 watches, but i still got no time for that shit they call hits, my timeline looking like The sewerage
It's my time, print my name on the rollie back
She messed up, now the game wants her homie back
Gave you the ball for a while, now you can roll it back

This that beatbox, Slap your cheeks off
I'm the big shot that they don't speak of
My lyrics beat box, I make the streets cough
When i drop a track, that's all they speak of
This that beatbox, Slap your cheeks off
I'm the big shot that they don't speak of cause
My lyrics beat box, I make the streets cough
When i drop a track, that's all they speak of

Airplane mode, can't reach me
Voicemail code, wait for the beep please
Got me spinning all day, think I'm a cd
Boy you know who i be, I'm spitting cvs