Logic — Triple 6 Freestyle

[Intro] I just burped in this motherfucker like Mac DeMarco It's that Triple 6 freestyle right here Shut the fuck up! Yeah, yeah, uh (Yeah, yeah) Ayy– Make some noise if you in this bitch! [Cheers] Yeah Check the script, Imma flip the script Imma flip the script Yeah [Verse 1] Check the killer stance, check the profile Smoke I'm blowin' so loud, I got out the hood Now my daddy say he so proud I just copped a mansion out in SoCal like uh! Bobby got that dick that make your main bitch go uh! They say rap about what people relate to, I don't know Once you a millionaire then they hate you Bitches want your DNA, nah they ain't trying to date you Once you on the radio, check the ratio Every girl up in the club down to give you fellatio I be at the crib watching Cowboy Bebop Bitch best kick rocks Smoking that Goldilocks out that Ziploc Slob on my knob like, Juicy J like in back in the day Slob on my knob like, (you did the other day) Looking at this money that we stacking, you need lacing Shorty drop the low, lookin' like she in the Matrix I don't know your ho, lookin' like she kinda basic Bitch I been the one before Keanu back in 91' Never dropped a dime, no no not one Y'all know what time it is, I want a Rollie I'ma cop one This the type of shit right here that make whole the block run Check the killer stance, check the profile Check the (Check the) Check the killer stance, check the profile Smoke I'm blowin' so loud, I got out the hood Now my daddy say he so proud I just cop-cop-cop-cop-copped a mansion out in SoCal like Bobby got that-got that-got that—main bitch go uh! Bobby got that-got that-got that-got-got-that-that I don't know, once you a millionaire, they hate you Bobby got that-got that-got that-got-got-that-that-that-that-that-that I don't know I don't know I don't know