Freestyle lyrics

[Verse]
Okay, I'm cold like the flu
I don't want your b*tch because her sh*t is loose
I be off the lean, no I can't do no goose
And you know I'mma win, why would I lose?
I'm that n*gga man, I'm sorry, that's the truth
You a b*tch, you mad they don't know you
But you mad they know me, and you know that I'm a star
When I hop up in my foreign, boy you know I'm going far
This a based freestyle, I ain't did this in a while
And your b*tch, she like me, cause she really like my style, aye
Ooh, you a lame, you going out of style, aye
I be with my gang you know my n*ggas going wild, aye
I'm- Um, aye, and I'm still a child aye
Yuh, aye, and I'm still a child, aye