2alive (Freestyle) - Solve The Problem

Too alive

Fuck a suicide note it’s do or die

Crucify me like the goat himself

Fuck a suit and tie

You know i ain’t even gotta try

Rollercoaster ride

When I slide in

That’s tmi

She say she don’t mind

She don’t smoke

But i get her high

Been a several times

UFO when i pull up

Drop location, catch a vibe

Here’s a toast to my nana

'til i see the otherside

And I’m ghost in a phantom

Fallen angels on my line

Too alive

Feds did a sweep tryna get my niggas locked up

Banging through the east side

You know I’m with the Yacht Club

Pulled up on the scene i made these niggas pull they socks up

Roll my collard greens‚ diamonds fiji water hot tub

I ain’t worried bout a cosign

Oh you tryna get a fix too?

Nigga where was you when I was broke down?

See the batmobile coupe parallel park and they switch sides

Painkiller don’t small talk

Painkiller call big shots

Gas pedal on a redlight

'til i crossover on the finish line

Price tag on my headspace

They don’t wanna see a nigga shine

My new ting a 97 baby

From around the same time biggie died

Funny how she get me hypnotized

Shots fired and I’m still alive

I just ran off on the plug twice

Then I had to make a drop off

Fuck you know about a sacrifice

Young nigga had to cut the top off

Get the champagne popped off

Look at how we come alive nigga

Niggas wanna talk big flex

But yhey got non on the godzilla

Keep some crystals in my safe

Niggas snakes i just don’t relate

Please make no mistake

For heavens sake

I been to hell and back

Sorry for the wait

She got molly water on her face

I got her wet (wet)

Rock her boat‚ johnny depp (depp)

Want me ghost‚ i ressurrect

1600 shit I did it for the set

Check

I ain’t even tryn flex

Presidential suite like crazy pops

Blame it on the drank

I’m on my Jamie Foxx

Fuck a op'

Still i milly rock on any block

Bulletproof drop

Just in case somebody sendin' shots

Fuck I look like? lackin in the first place

Rock up to the club 2am feel like 10'o'clock

Keep my circle tight

I seen too many double faced niggas pick a side

Then get surprised when they connect the dots

Whoa

Pussy paradox

Bitches come and go

Then they get forgot

Whoa

Aye skirt off on a cop in my vetements

I don’t think these bumbaclot niggas ready for the renaissance

Glocky seventeen

Came up by the code

Ride or die by any means

Wait

Fucknigga please

Your wifey hit my phone like i’m one

She think she Billie Jean

I had to tell her beat it

Fuck me like you mean it

Coupe ain’t take no breaks

Don’t take no keys

Ain’t got no ceiling

Catch me wide awake, don’t take no z’s

Im lucid dreaming

Uh, yeah

Too alive nigga