Casey Veggies - 23 Freestyle lyrics

Yeah yeah
Aw man long live the real, man
Long live my brothers
You know, I do this shit for real, man
Not the internet shout out my brother TReg
West side shit, we goin' crazy young Veggies

How you take a break, chill
Then go back to the top?
Niggas switch up when you down then
Double back when you pop
All them fabricated numbers
You ain't actually hot
Like fuck this fame shit
I'm probably goin' back to the block
Like fuck these lames, I'ma run it up
You talkin' like you changed the game
But you ain't done enough
Girl, we ain't the same
You can't treat me like no runner-up
Don't need no watch or no chain
I'm a one of one
Like Khaled, this another one (Damn)
Swear we had the visions
Just with no direction
Like we on the same thing
Just with no connection
Waitress bring me bottles
All these groupies in my section
When you love the game
Can't be scared to show affection
That's how I'm coming in
Before a fight the way I'm coming in
Yeah it's time to show these
Niggas who the one again
For all that pain I went through
That's on my brother then
All the racks, I'm thumbin' it
(Count 'em, yeah I'm thumbin' it)
I told that girl call me The Boy
Not my government these niggas fly
But I can't stop because I love the shit
The rap business is like pop
These niggas chasing hit's on that cash
Told her don't be shy, you could
Get it if you ask, baby
Smoke away my problems
Then I put it in that ashtray
Came up from the bottom
I ain't get that shit the fast way
Big shit poppin', I could never go off
Brand new I put my baby in the back
Looking up to my mama
She know how I spit my last
Looking up to my brother
He can get it when I ain't have it
Looking up to my pops, Big Joe is automatic
I let you have your time to eat
I guess I was fasting
Twin turbo engine in the coupe
I almost crashed it
Baby, you too fake to be my boo
Your love is plastic
Shawty want them back shots till
She have a spazm
Crazy when I hop up in that booth
You know I'm spazzing
Bullshit ain't gon' last
Real shit forever lasting
They play my shit from time to time
I guess this a classic
I had to take the long way
And niggas thought they passed me
Shawty want me, wine or dine
I put her in some fashion
Playin' with these lames, baby
I ain't like your last nigga
A milli' on my mind
Like Lil Wayne I'm 'bout cash money
Really, I praise God
He gave me everything I asked from him

(Really, I praise God
He gave me everything I asked from him)