Lyrics Dwayne Carter Freestyle - Pryde

(This Young Tunechi in this bitch,
Hold on, fuck man, hold up, shit, hold up)
Yeah, yeah, ok
Man, I got enemies and I don't ever ask for beef, no
Music industry don't like me, they can't manage me, no
I got cut by all these bitches, they can't bandage me, no
Ey, I smoke too much, it's good that this shit isn't bad for me, no
I fuck way too much, on sex man I burn calories, oh
I got girls dressed crazy like this shit was halloween, oh
Ey, yeah
Don't try to try me, got my fam' behind me
Smokin' on that pine green and my high more than likely
They try to hate but they don't ever see what I see, no
(You got it, you got it, you fuckin' got it, yeah)
[?] this shit like you about to die
Don't know why
Fuckers try to test me I can't even mind
It's a curse, I got a tattoo placed right under my right eye
But gotta chill when dudes start trouble
'Cuz I'm blessed to do what I like, bitch
I tell the truth and they lie, bitch
D-A-double-D-Y, bitch
The bad one, yea that's my bitch
I just need me an island
I need a vacation 'cuz this life got me impatient
I been workin' ten years at this and these
Fuckers keep on makin' it harder for me to pop off
But we still on the same shit
We still own the umbrella, no matter how the rain gets
I could break an arm and leg on 'em and they just sprained shit
On my '08, Carter 3, Lil' Wayne shit
And y'all ain't shit, fuck 'em they can't say shit
I just fucked her raw and she made me a friendship bracelet
I just rocked that 'preme and all that Richvale gear they can't get
Homie that's that gildan but my bank account amazin', amazin'
This that Old and New Testament
Call up Kendall Jenner, grab a Pepsi for these pessimists
Got your favorite internet model text messagin'
Kissin' her forehead, my life, they couldn't live a breath of it
I don't care about these clones, bitch
I got out the friendzone, bitch
I just need me a grown bitch
That do it all, got her own shit
Oh shit
Still on that killa' be the murder shit
They just try to beef, but we so blessed man it ain't worth it, bitch
(Worth it bitch)
(Yeah, Russel, yeah yeah, you know I got, yeah yeah)
Still on that killa' be the murder shit
They just try to beef, but we so blessed man it ain't worth it, bitch
You know what I came for
Go down like a rainfall
Baby won't you love me (won't you love me)
I'm ready to take off
So fuck what they came for
Want you to love me