Freestyle (OFI) Songtext
von Nines

Aight Nina let′s go back in with this one
Shout out to my Trapstars
All the mandem flyin' ′em yeah
Aight let's go

Uh

The critics say I'm getting too ahead of myself

But I just wanna re-up fuck everything else
My nigga′s sixteen and he owns a map
Gotta weigh up all his packs before his mum gets home from work
I just whipped up a whole keys
If you need raw like the lion I′m a wizard with these OZs


I hate seeing feds at my door
So I'm lowkey like 36 Zeds on the floor
My niggas out in country, peps in his jaw
Them lazy niggas only see Zeds when they snore
People saying I ain′t got no conscience
But I felt bad when I beat that nigga up so that's nonsense
I shop in Bond Street, bring my long heat
It′s camera'd up I′ll still leave a nigga on the concrete

My youngins got a old Wesson
Hundred niggas posted up on the block looking like they're protesting
My niggas stashing draws by the bin sheds

They even stashing draws by the benches
I see them stashing draws by the bushes
They even stashing draws by the fences
Draws by Lucy's, draws by Maria′s
So much draws you would think the hood was IKEA
It′s 9

Nina
They ain't fucking with you my nigga
Yeah man
Trapstar Messiah
No one flyer
Come on man