Pillow Talkin Freestyle

And don't be commentin' on my pictures, I don't know you
Pippi Longstocking huggin' on my denim
Don't know nothing 'bout no murders or no killers
And don't be commentin' on my pictures, I don't know you (sheesh)
Pippi Longstocking huggin' on my denim
Don't know nothing bout' no murders or no killers

Another jolly rancher in the cup, it's a styrafoam
All this pillow talkin' on the gram, you got a wack jumper
Bitches say that you the plug, but you don't know nothin'
Hittin' 90 in a Honda wit a hoochie in it
Last opponent met a hundiddy out the chop
I love Inglewood but I'm flying in from Cleveland
Met off her quick add, ain't got her number yet
Crop me outta' pictures, bitch I ain't no felon
Yeah I'm 'bout that bag on a brand new flow
Still waitin' on a song to do incredible
One day I might be hanging out with the Stinc Team
I'm in room 17 wit the bag on it
Yeah that's an awful lot of cough syrup
Police interrogations, sticks like Don Toliver
Eight lane pileups, South Central, Inglewood
Used to fuck with Soundcloud, Lil Pine Tree
Why you still waitin' for the punchline
I see you cappin' in these pictures
AP the gift, it ain't even Christmas
I ain't let you know how I'm feelin'

Yeah that's an awful lot of cough syrup (yeah)
Police interrogations, sticks like Don Toliver (sheesh)
Eight lane pileups, South Central, Inglewood
Used to fuck with Soundcloud, Lil Pine Tree
Why you still waitin' for the punchline
I see you cappin' in these pictures
AP the gift, it ain't even Christmas
I ain't let you know how I'm feelin'
Hahaha