RICH NIGGA FREESTYLE

we in the back smoking that crack, I'm counting these racks, I'm smoking the packs, we tryna relax, we throwing sum jacks, shorty throwing it back, we hittin on that, I put on the spats, bout to run this bitch back, I'm dunking like Shaq, I pull out the mac, niggas bout to get whack, im running the track like I'm fucking Usain, she giving brain, she touching my chain, we hop on the plane, it's bout to go rain, I'm smoking that plain, it's nothing to gain, so stay in yo lane, you don't want the pain, it's hard to detain, I'm smoking that Jane, bout to pop me a vein, this shit so insane, we landing in Maine, Rockstar like Cobain, I'm smoking propane, these niggas is lame, this anit a game, when you get the fame, this shit is a shame, I practice my aim, I light up a flame, I shoot like I'm dame, these bitches the same, but who can I blame, anit tryin get framed, I pull up again, score like I'm ben, we leaving at 10,