Old Youngin' Freestyle

-----Smooth----- Verse 1-----

Old Youngin' killin' Gucci King and Smooth

We be in da city and we sick of bein' used

Killin' all these rappers with no weapons just with words

Boy we rap the truth we say it clear we never slurred

I'm sick of all these people sayin' that I'm no good

Well now look at the young one. The one who could

This ain't no hate song but I'm feeling that it will

Haters hatin' people say I look like Lil' Bill

Everytime I write a rap I gotta think about my brother

Died before he hit the world I gotta go further

Rockin' with the Champions still ain't never changed

Hit my home city boy things still the same

Jermaine Cole inspiriration. Never starved from starvation

We in the city this the nation and we rhymin'.

Rappers say that I'm a kid look at what this kid is doing

Came staright out the crib went to walkin' never droolin'

Canceled out our friends and the ones who rapped

Never could afford things to make my big lips unchapped

House fallin' down all these lights stopped working

Money stacks is goin' up and down call our money twerkin'

But we not there yet. So I ain't even gonn sweat

Let me get up on the top. With the crown when I'm best dressed

Shoutout to MEL, Cherry, Lil' Breezy. Motivators.