llay3 - Freestlye Lyrics

I caught a opp, hit his ass up and then I dropped him at that spot
You know I f*ck on bad thots, hittin niggas up, boom pow, that's that Glock
Shootin' shit without no aim, Ill hit yo momma in her back without no
I'm talkin' bout, droppin' shit without no I'm talm' bout any nigga play' they gettin

Shoot up with a drac Talkin' bout, facin' shit wit out no hands
You know I'm lit Hold on, just took a nigga chain, I ran off
With his bitch Now that nigga mad, leakin' out his hand
Made yo bitch dance, go band for band Hold on, hit a nigga in they legs

Let him live, I shoot below the head Talkin' bout, baby deac came with a switch
You know I'm lit bet not catch a opp cause bullets do shoot
At the tent Hold on, don't try to run from baby drac
Hittin niggas up, I left that ketchup on his plate

F*cked the dead opp, them niggas still ain't comin' back
Ayy, hit they ass up, we put that chicken in they wrap