Adventurous Freestyle Lyrics

Rod Wave I wear my heart up on my sleeve

I don't need you round so bitch you could just leave

My Benji's they blue my twenty's yea they green

These niggas be picking sides and switching teams

Left that boy on the ground they left em on the scene

I only talk real y'all don't know what that mean

My heart turned to ice i put it in a rink

I pulled up with this bad bitch she wearing pink

Yea i had to take this shit up to the limit

Niggas don't understand they really just don't get it

Hit his was with the Glock my brother got a smith

Yea we got to kill his ass we on a mission

We riding round two deep the windows tinted

I reach for the backseat them niggas sprinting

I'm like aye bro you know we got to get em

He like I'll line em up and then I'll hit em

He line his shot up you know he got aim

He shooting from deep i call that nigga dame

He shooting that bitch like curry got range

Hit him in his head I'm like oh man

I up with the fye hit em with the flame

You talking bout killing me fuck is you saying

I spin the block and spin back for my mans

I dump the Glock and you hear is

Bang bang bang bang bang bang

I'm taking yo shit nigga you is a stain

When i shoot it's a storm bullets making it rain

Rain rain rain rain rain rain

I'm not a console don't treat me like a game

I hop on the mic do my shit do my thang

I hop on the mic do my shit yea I'm running it

Running through bands count it fast yea I'm thumbing it

Forty-five

Forty-five Cal got a fifty round drum in it

Hollows they hot sum like when the summer hit

I beat her pussy up and then I'm done with it

I'm flowing this bitch yea I'm just having fun with it

I still accept everything that's gonna come with it

Uhhh

Bitch I'm the realest I'm running for president

Spin through his block and I shoot up his residence

I clip his ass just like I was editing

If he get a chance that nigga gonna fail the shit

I'll box a nigga just like a was mailing shit

That boy a rat you know he gonna tell the shit

Smoking that pack no I don't fuck with edibles

It was CBD now I'm smoking on medical

Sipping on dirty lemonade it's lyrical

I just roll up and get high I feel spiritual

1 pound and 1 ounce yea I'm mamas miracle

I see my dad when I look in the mirror

Long live Micah yea this shit is not fair

I'll rock a nigga like he in a chair

Like a barber I fucked em up pushed back his hair