This is my second verse this is where i come in i k i need more lyrics for the next part but for sum rs n im not coming up with anything
*high pitched
ay yoo
sniffin lean, clicking bling,
sweeping money, all on me
i make money, to be clean
i jus up, up the bing
(yuh)
*deep voice
taking steve harvey, trippin my b-i-t-c-h audrey, coke on the floor p-i-s-s-i-n the door, blowing my w-h-o-r-e
making money, cash in my bag n-i-g-g-a i got the honey
i pull up, i shoot yo b-i-t-c-h right in her wrist
im taking her money right out of her kiss
i dont got respect n-i-g-g-a, i disrespect
dont play wit me n-i-g-g-a ill kill you after all, can stop me with all these h-o-e-s in my draws
n-i-g-g-a these sons of b-i-t-c-h-e-s are boutta get sum stiches
FREE JAHSEH N-I-G-G-A you know hes the best
he be locked but hell find a way out of this mess

Yea
free jahsehh
you cant save him hes already dead but his legacy will always be purebred