UNO Freestyle

Just know, I'm back.

One, two, step, step, step it up, step it up.
One, two, step, step, step it up, step it up.
Turn right, turn left, steadier, steadier.
Turn right, turn left, steadier, steadier.
Bite the bullet, get through it. Ready up, ready up.
Bite the bullet, get through it. Ready up, ready up.
No sleep, on the brink of hysteria.
More shit coming out their mouths, than my posterior.
Psyche! Thought I was gon’ be on some military shit.
That’s last year, fuck 2020, so we bury it.
Even YouTube Rewind decided not to cherry-pick.
Stay home, ain’t bout freedom, bitch you ain’t no Harriet.
Free dumb bitch acting like they got the answers.
But ask why I’m single, cause I got standards.
Don’t wanna even come close to these dumb hoes, talking to ‘em be like the start of summer, that’s cancer.
Yes I’m talking zodiac.
I’m doing this, while they saying they know where your hoe be at.
Difference is not only that.
We all like uno, but they frontrunners, I’m still tryna bring Kobe back.
Wasn’t much a fan, but damn, it’s sad to see how quick they forget a man.
It’s like they popping xans, but then again, they don’t actually do half the shit that they say they can.
Like get a hundred bands, like get a hundred brands. (Fendi, Gucci, Prada, Louis V)
Like get a hundred Benz, another hundred grand. (Ya full of shit!)
and no you wasn’t ever in them trenches.
Never did and prolly grew up sitting pretty like a princess.
You ain’t got bitches, only love is when you play tennis.
You ain’t balling, I see you on the benches.
Really tired of seeing these meaningless lyrics, throwing slang to think that they with it. The more that they did this, the more on my shit-list.
Go against my lyrics you pit it.
They scared of a critic? Either way, they definitely witless.
He’s balding, nah just tryna get things off my mind.
He spalding, cause I got a lotta balls.
He’s trolling, nah I mean everything I ryhme.
He’s strolling, so easy it’s a bored walk, like monopoly.