Juice WRLD - Gun In The Bag (Freestyle) lyrics

Gun in the bag, gun in the bag, yeah, uh
Keep me a gun in the bag
 right next to my mask, yeah, uh uh
NASA, I'ma takeoff
 ballin' on these niggas like the playoffs
Killer at heart like Adolf
Russian creams with the codeine
And the Faygo, yeah
Uh, huh

Ayy, rest in piss, freestyle my flows
Freestyle my hoes ball like Derrick Rose on
These hoes, let's go, uh
Run up on me I blow, uh
March on em like fee-fi-fo, uh
Mister take you're ho, uh
Cocaine make it snow, uh
Sell that on the low, uh
Don't let nobody know, uh
My flow go so fuckin' cold
I may just be a Eskimo yo ho is my side ho
On another day she my extra ho
Why these bitches tweakin' in my
DMs actin' extra for?
Takin' 'bout, "They my wifey"
I don't even know you triflin' ho, uh